Play coquettish with Joe

8785 Chapter 2 Immorality ([-])

"People here call it 'Rabbit Master'." Ayong said excitedly.

Qiao Muyuan picked up his phone, and "Kaka" took a few photos.

Ji Changmu had no choice but to spoil her like a child.

The performance team kept moving forward, lively and lively, and the crowd surged like a tide.

A child looked up at Qiao Muyuan and shook his father's hand enviously: "Dad! I want to be like that sister too! Sit on my shoulders!"

The man said a few words in dialect, took the child by the hand and left.

Qiao Muyuan smiled and asked Ah Yong: "What did that person say just now?"

Ah Yong coughed lightly: "Cough, ma'am, it's nothing."

"He said that young couples nowadays are immoral." Ji Changmu was serious with a calm face.

"..." Qiao Muyuan supported his forehead.

Injury... outrageous?

Qiao Muyuan breathed into Ji Changmu's ear: "How can you understand the dialect of Qiongzhou? The dialect here is so difficult to understand. After coming here for a while, I can't understand a word."

"You are you, I am me."

"..." Qiao Muyuan bit his ear.

Qiao Muyuan didn't bother with him and continued to watch the performance on the street.

Not long after, the lanterns went far away, and the performance changed from this street to another long street.

Qiao Muyuan deliberately tormented Ji Changmu, refused to come down, put his arms around his neck and whispered to him: "I think the performance just now was quite fun."

"Miss Qiao has seen the world and is also interested in such small scenes?"

"No matter the small scene or the big scene, as long as I like it, I am interested in it."

"Then, get off my back?"

"Do you remember in Bolton, you walked a long way with me on your back?"

"I remember." How could Ji Changmu not remember, he will always remember.

"Then carry me on your back for a while."

This time, Ji Changmu was not so easy to talk, he squatted down without saying a word, and put her on the ground: "I'm old, I can't carry my back anymore."

"Ji Changmu!"

Ji Changmu walked forward with his long legs, the corners of his lips raised.

Qiao Muyuan had no choice but to follow.

She walked side by side with Ji Changmu on the road, walking around and looking at random.

Ah Yong always feels that it is not good for him to go, and it is not good not to go, a bit like... a light bulb.

But Ji Changmu didn't drive him away, so he couldn't leave. He was Mr. Ji's bodyguard.

Thinking of this, Ah Yong followed behind them again.

Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan's hand and strolled along the old street without a fixed destination.

"The longan tree in front has been around for hundreds of years, and it can produce a lot of longan every year." A Yong pointed to a tree in front and said, "My aunt lives near here, and when I come to her house to play, I will pick one Basket longan."

"Where does your aunt live?" Qiao Muyuan asked him.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Then would you like to drop by to see her? Ask your family, Mr. Ji, to give you an hour off."

Ji Chang Mu Shun said: "Okay, let's take an hour off, and we will meet under this tree later. Is one hour enough?"

"Thank you Mr. Ji, one hour is enough, my aunt is getting old, her husband left early, she lives alone."

Ah Yong went to a nearby store to buy some gifts, and took them to his aunt's house.

Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan's hand and continued walking with her around here.

Under the dim street lights, they walked slowly side by side, and the time slowed down a lot.

Qiao Muyuan likes this slow-paced life, which is different from the daytime.

"Are you tired?" Ji Changmu asked her.

(End of this chapter)