Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8913 gift for the baby (8)

Qiao Muyuan prefers to eat at home rather than eating in restaurants outside.

After closing the door of the restaurant, there were only her and Ji Changmu. Soon, they would have another baby.

The same is true tonight.

Qiao Muyuan had dinner with Ji Changmu: "President Ji isn't busy recently?"

"Not busy." Ji Changmu responded to her, "Where are you going?"

"Shall we go out for a walk that weekend?"

"no problem."

"Speaking of which, I remembered something..." Qiao Muyuan blinked and looked at him.

Ji Changmu saw her malicious expression, and looked at her warily: "Huh?"

"I was in Bincheng during the Chinese New Year. I wanted to see your childhood photos, but you didn't give them to me."

Ji Changmu: "..."

How could she still remember this?
Qiao Muyuan blinked again, and looked at him naturally and harmlessly: "Aunt Yang said that most of the photos are in your hands, but she doesn't know where you hid them. So I'm curious, brother Ji, you put the photos Where did you hide it?"

"It's been a long time, I can't remember."

"Brother Ji doesn't seem like someone who can't remember things."

"Then let me think about it." Ji Changmu fooled her, "When I was in high school, my mother and I moved into a private house with a yard. It should be that time that we collected all the photos, but then I went to the capital to study, and my mother and I moved into a private house with a courtyard. Four went abroad to study, and never went back to that private house."

"So the photos are gone."

"almost."

"Ji Changmu, you really can fool me!" Qiao Muyuan pretended to be angry, put down his chopsticks, "Be honest!"

"I've confessed." Ji Changmu was innocent, "The photos are really gone."

"Aunt Yang said that the photos were taken away by you. Your father used to like to take pictures for you and left a lot of them."

"No more." Ji Changmu just refused to explain.

Qiao Muyuan rubbed his belly: "Baby, your father said that he will starve you tonight."

Ji Changmu:?

Qiao Muyuan just stopped holding the chopsticks and glared at him.

Ji Changmu understood that he would not be able to escape this calamity tonight.

Even if the photos really disappeared, he would have to conjure up a few for her.

Qiao Muyuan stalemate with him for two to three minutes.

Ji Changmu relented first: "You finish dinner first, just for me to think about it."

"Can you come up with an answer?"

"I try my best."

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan also walked down the steps, although it was clear that someone was acting.

The acting skills have improved again!
During the meal, Ji Changmu frowned and asked her: "Why do you want to look at my childhood photos? Huh?"

"curious."

"It's just a little better looking than ordinary people."

"Then let me see how much better it looks."

"..."

Ji Changmu couldn't persuade Qiao Muyuan, so he gave up.

After dinner, Qiao Muyuan took Feifei for a walk in the living room, and from time to time went to the window to look at the lawn outside.

"Brother Ji, do you remember? Your memory has deteriorated?"

"I can't help it. After surgery on my head, my memory has really deteriorated."

"Oh, it's Qiao Zhi's inability to practice medicine, blame him." Qiao Muyuan didn't believe his nonsense, this man is becoming more and more dishonest.

How arrogant he was in Bincheng last time, how innocent he is now.

Qiao Muyuan swayed in front of him with his stomach outstretched, walking up and down.

Ji Changmu, who was sitting on the sofa, thought about it for a long time, but he had no choice but to tell the truth: "It's in the safe in the study."

"Study? Which study?" Qiao Muyuan's eyes sparkled, "Bincheng? Or New York?"

(End of this chapter)