Chapter 8313 Her sweetheart (3)

Qiao Muyuan held his cell phone and chatted with Yang Shuzheng a lot. Most of the time he praised Ji Changmu, praising him as different from before.

Finally, she proposed the idea of ​​returning to Bincheng with Ji Changmu for a few days. Yang Shuzheng became even happier and tears filled her eyes.

She is not a person who is prone to sensation, but Qiao Muyuan and Ji Changmu have not been in the same place for a long time to go back to Bincheng. She once thought they had a divorce.

Ji Changmu confiscated all her newspapers, but now the media is so developed that she can always hear some rumors.

Last year, many people said that Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan divorced.

The bosses in Bincheng who had asked for Ji Changmu but were rejected even acted like watching the show.

She didn't ask anything, but she knew that once Qiao Muyuan really wanted to divorce Ji Changmu, it would be difficult to stop the water and the mirror would be difficult to complete.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Muyuan lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

I haven't been back for a long time.

Close her eyes and she listened to the cicadas outside the window. This is a beauty unique to summer.

The sunset light passes through the glass, and the orange light spreads on the green trees and the ground. The leaves sway in the wind, the day is long and the afterglow is everywhere.

Before the sun set, Qiao Muyuan got out of bed.

She walked quietly to the kitchen door.

However, Ji Changmu discovered it as soon as he arrived at the door. He was cutting vegetables and turned to look at her: "Hungry? There are just cut fruits on the plate, and there are freshly roasted blueberry egg tarts in the oven. You can try it."

"Not hungry." She jumped to him, hugged his strong waist from behind, and then squeezed his abs through his white shirt.

The man's sleeves were half rolled up, and his work was not stopped: "Qiao Muyuan, if you make trouble again, supper will be delayed."

"Dinner is delayed, so I'll eat you."

She rubbed her little face against his arm, and then lay on his back, like a kitten deeply attached to him, and could not even be chased away.

"It seems that we are very energetic, so why not make something more fun?" He put down the kitchen knife in his hand, afraid of hurting her.

"What?"

He turned around, pulled her to him, and grabbed her two moving little hands.

The man lowered his head and said in her ear: "Of course...to teach you how to cook."

"Don't... don't... help... don't do it..."

"Then are you still making trouble?"

"No, let me go, I'll leave."

Ji Changmu then let go of his hand.

Qiao Muyuan crawled out from under his arm, and she went to the oven to grab an egg tart and ate it.

She didn't walk far away, leaning against the door frame and watching Ji Changmu cook for her.

The kitchen is very large, and there are green shades outside the transparent fan-shaped glass windows. The lush greenness reflects the kitchen through the glass. The tall Ji Changmu stood in front of the island, lowering his head, drooping his long eyelashes, and his face was focused and serious.

He cut vegetables without saying a word, as if nothing in the world around him could disturb him.

Qiao Muyuan didn't bother him anymore and stood aside and watched quietly.

The scene in front of me is as beautiful as a painting, with her sweetheart in it.

No matter what Ji Changmu does, he will be very serious, and he will treat things and people in this way.

She was fascinated by his serious appearance, deeply infatuated with his heart, and her girlish feelings never diminished.

The kitchen is full of fragrance.

When the night fell and the last ray of afterglow disappeared into the sky, the servant brought all the dishes into the restaurant.
Chapter completed!