Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8771 Running alone at her mother's house (9)

"Go back and find it for me."

"As ordered."

He put his arms around her waist, and then kissed her ear intimately, the hot breath from his breath passed by her ear, and scratched her waist twice with his fingers: "Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry."

"Oh, I misunderstood, so why don't you have lunch with me? I'm kind of angry now."

"Mr. Ji is very busy. He must have no time to have lunch with me. Of course I can't disturb Mr. Ji."

"It seems that Mrs. Ji thought I was too busy and ignored your emotions. From this afternoon onwards, I will let you see if I am busy."

"Don't scratch me... tickle... this is a coffee shop!"

"My own coffee shop, what are you afraid of?"

"I haven't finished asking!"

"You ask." Ji Changmu didn't let go of his hand at all, but hugged her even tighter.

"Is that Miss Gu pretty?"

"I didn't look carefully. Girls should not be badly dressed."

"Mr. Ji is really impeccable when he speaks now."

If he directly replied "It's not good-looking", it must be too fake, but insincere, so, Qiao Muyuan thinks that Ji Changmu is a bad learner.

Ji Changmu smiled and said: "When you don't like me, I say nothing is wrong. When you are all eyes on me, you listen to everything I say. Qiao Muyuan, right?"

"I've heard people say that this Ms. Gu was born like a flower and like a jade, and she is young. She just went to university, and she is just at the age of budding."

"Miss Gu, Miss Wang, in my eyes, they are all women, there is no difference."

"You really don't know the style of Mr. Gu, Qinghua?"

"How would I know the style of a middle-aged man I've never met? Qiao Muyuan, do you really think I'm omnipotent?"

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Sir, your coffee is ready."

Qiao Muyuan sat up from his arms, sat upright, and straightened his clothes.

Only then did Ji Changmu say, "Come in."

The waiter brought two cups of coffee and some snacks, then bent down and closed the door of the private room.

Qiao Muyuan was not hungry either. He stirred the coffee in his cup and gently brushed away the broken hair hanging from his ears.

The hot steam drifted over the coffee cup, and the entire quiet private room was filled with a strong aroma.

After a while, she seemed to be talking to herself, her long eyelashes drooping: "Mr. Ji is so clever, it's impossible not to see what kind of person Mr. Gu is, and also, the purpose of bringing his daughter here. You don't know either."

Ji Changmu didn't return to his seat, but sat beside her, holding the cup gently with his slender fingers, and said in a soft voice, "Thoughts are nothing more than those thoughts. For me, no matter how much he thinks, as long as I don't answer it, he will It's useless."

Qiao Muyuan looked up at him.

Ji Changmu also turned his head to look at her. The two were very close and looked at each other.

The slanting sunlight in the afternoon shone into the private room from the window, Ji Changmu's calm eyes were filled with depth and coldness.

Qiao Muyuan's eyelashes trembled, holding the hot coffee, and said softly: "What about after that? Will you always turn a blind eye to their small thoughts?"

Qiao Muyuan asked cautiously, and she also knew that asking Ji Changmu about the future would be a bit willful.

"When a person stands at a high enough position, he has the right to refuse everything he wants to refuse, and he also has this ability. The initiative lies with me, and I can promise you."

"Then there was a day you didn't like me?"

(End of this chapter)