Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8692 I am not a serious person (1)

Otherwise, Qiao Muyuan's reaction couldn't be so big.

Unexpectedly, she also cared about the position of the president's wife.

"Irene, you are really not afraid of death." Qiao Muyuan wanted to be laughed at by her, and said coldly, "You can try."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Muyuan turned around and left.

She stepped on high heels, did not go to where Ji Changmu was, and went to the waiter to order a cup of Long Island iced tea.

She was a little angry at the moment, she hadn't appeared in his field of vision for a long time, and he didn't notice?
She didn't go back at all, she sat at the bar chatting with the bar owner.

The boss is a very humorous British man who can mix drinks and tell jokes, making Qiao Muyuan laugh for a long time.

Seeing that Qiao Muyuan didn't pay attention to her at all, Eileen couldn't suppress her temper. Why doesn't this little girl in her early 20s take her seriously?She has always been a design consultant for major companies!

The bar owner approached Qiao Muyuan and lowered his voice: "At three o'clock behind you, there is a woman who keeps taking pictures of you. Why?"

Qiao Muyuan didn't turn her head, she knew it was Irene without thinking.

She laughed: "A woman's jealousy?"

"But you don't look like the same type. She is not as good-looking as you, and she is not as young as you, let alone her figure."

"Boss, are you not afraid that I am friends with her, so I will tell her what you said?"

"You two don't look like friends, little girl, you don't know much about bullying me?"

"Don't dare, the boss doesn't look like a person with little experience." Qiao Muyuan didn't turn his head, and asked him in a low voice, "Still shooting me?"

"Yep."

"Let her take pictures, and she will have to pay as much as she takes."

The boss smiled, this little girl is interesting: "Miss, are you single?"

"No, married."

"Wow, how old are you and already married? Sure enough, a girl as beautiful as you is married young."

"The boss speaks really nicely."

"Why don't you go dancing?"

"Just finished dancing, I'm not interested anymore." Qiao Muyuan chatted lazily with the boss.

After chatting for a long time, I didn't see Ji Changmu coming over. When I turned around, I saw that he was actually answering the phone.

Qiao Muyuan walked towards him with the wine glass in his hand, and found a suitable posture to sit on his lap, just blocking Ji Changmu's face.

She deliberately showed it to Irene, and continued to shoot if she had the ability.

She wanted to see when this Irene was photographed.

"What are you doing?" Ji Changmu put down his phone, squeezed her waist, and hugged her, "Why are you acting like a baby to me in public all of a sudden? Come down."

Qiao Muyuan's eyes traced the man's handsome nose bridge and good-looking eyebrows at close range. She stretched out her finger and pressed it on his lips, smiling like a little fox, "Don't talk, hold me tight."

Ji Changmu:?

Drank too much?
Qiao Muyuan giggled: "Did you see me dancing just now?"

Ji Changmu moved her finger away, turned his head and kissed her on the lips: "Long Island Iced Tea?"

"Hmph, I didn't notice me until now, I asked you something!"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Then who are you looking at?"

"No one looked at it, just finished a little work."

"Why don't you see me dancing in the bar?" Qiao Muyuan said angrily, "I was dancing with a boy just now, and the boy looked a few years younger than me, young and handsome, full of energy, so he wouldn't come out of the bar Such a thing as work!"

"Qiao Muyuan, what are you talking about? Huh?" Ji Changmu was not polite to her, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her hard on the lips.

(End of this chapter)