Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8683 Xiaobie wins the wedding (4)

In the afternoon, Qiao Muyuan returned to his studio.

Because of the adjustment of the other party's personnel structure, Qiao Muyuan also gave his studio partners two days off.

It just so happened that she also gave herself a vacation.

"Sister Janna, are you saying that the other party won't trouble us anymore?" A group of colleagues surrounded her, very happy.

"No, from now on, we only need to spend our minds and time on work, and don't have to deal with complicated interpersonal relationships anymore."

"That's great. We're not good at socializing. The few times we went to the project department before, they were quite bullying."

"You didn't tell me before, and tell me directly when you encounter this kind of thing in the future."

"We are afraid that you will be bullied too."

"No, remember to tell me in time when you encounter this kind of thing in the future, go back, take a two-day vacation, and take a good rest. You have worked hard during this time." Qiao Muyuan sent them all out of the studio.

She stayed in the store alone, tidied up her desk briefly, and watered all the green plants in the office.

She is in a good mood today, and she is waiting for Ji Changmu to come back tomorrow.

He has been away on business for so long, and she misses him, but in the world of adults, some differences are always inevitable.

Feeling that the store was lacking in color, Qiao Muyuan called the florist again to send two bouquets of flowers. She placed the flowers in a prominent place, took a breath, and then sat down to continue working.

She opened her drawing and revised it.

With her qualifications, it is impossible to receive too many projects at present. Ji Changmu handed over the project of the branch company to her purely as a springboard for her resume.

She knew his intentions and would not disappoint his kindness.

In the evening, the orange-red light of the setting sun shines on the transparent glass windows of the store, and the floor, curtains, and desks are covered with a layer of warm color.

Qiao Muyuan raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked out, the sunset was so beautiful.

Crowded crowds, orderly traffic flow, and bustling streets all flow under the afterglow, and those standing buildings have become a magnificent background.

Qiao Muyuan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was time to go home.

She packed her backpack and put the tablet, brushes, and daily necessities in it one by one.

Just as she lowered her head to tidy up, a tall figure stood beside her quietly, but as soon as she approached, Qiao Muyuan's familiar breath came into view, and the thick and low-key ebony fragrance contained a mature and elegant taste.

She looked up his black suit trousers, and in the next second she saw the young man standing in front of her, with a neat dark gray shirt and the tie clip she gave him was pinned on his tie.

The man stood in front of her against the light, with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, silently watching her pack her things.

Qiao Muyuan met his deep and deep eyes, and was only stunned for three seconds, then quickly dropped the bag in his hand, stood up and threw himself into his arms!

"Honey! Why are you back!" She put her arms around his waist, refusing to relax at all.

She was about to hug him, who told him to leave her for so long this time.

"Didn't it mean tomorrow?" She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, her eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a smile on her lips, which was a bit shy and charming.

"Of course I miss you." He also hooked her waist and hugged her tightly.

The four eyes met, and no one was willing to look away first.

The light of the setting sun entered the storefront of the studio, and the two of them stuck together, with a layer of golden light on their clothes and hair.

(End of this chapter)