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Chapter 6735 can not be separated in the future (8)

Qiao Muyuan dragged her tired body home, but she still smiled and explained to Uncle Tao that she probably went out to play with her classmates last night.

Naturally, Tao Wenxing would not delve into it. The eldest lady has enough freedom.

But when he saw the black thermos cup in Qiao Muyuan's hand, it didn't look like a girl's. He raised his eyebrows and remained calm.

He is someone who has been here before, so he guesses that the eldest lady is not in love, right?

It's not a strange thing. When the eldest daughter was in high school in the capital, there were many boys pursuing her. However, the Qiao family had strict control over her before she reached adulthood and no love was allowed, so the eldest daughter was focused on preparing for the exam.

Nowadays, there must be many boys chasing after me when I go to college. Maybe the eldest lady will take a fancy to her.

It's not a bad thing, Tao Wenxing thinks it's pretty good.

Qiao Muyuan returned to his room, too tired to lift his arms. His small bed was still comfortable, and his home was full of fireworks. There were cute dolls and lively pets everywhere. It was nothing like Ji Changmu's home, which was deserted and deserted.

The decoration of the home is also very cool and simple.

She hugged her bear and lay there for a while. Unexpectedly, when she closed her eyes, she saw Ji Changmu's shadow in front of her eyes.

He cooked dumplings for her last night, ate dumplings with her, and went out to watch a movie with her this morning.

Even many years ago, he had never done so many things with her.

Although Ji Changmu still had a cold face in her mind, she couldn't shake it away, even with her eyes open or closed.

Can't sleep.

Qiao Muyuan tossed and turned in bed in a daze.

Feifei opened the ajar door at some point, called "meow", jumped hard with her little paws, and jumped to Qiao Muyuan's pillow.

The little cat rubbed Qiao Muyuan's face with its soft fur. It seemed to like this action very much. It didn't care whether its little owner liked it or not, so it just kept rubbing and rubbing.

Qiao Muyuan was tickled by it, opened his eyes, smiled, and grabbed one of its little paws: "Did you fight with Pete today?"

"Meow." The little guy squatted beside the pillow.

Qiao Muyuan liked this cat very much. He played with it for a while and couldn't put it down.

This cat is a purebred golden-bred cat, and the price is not expensive, but a good and beautiful purebred cat is hard to find and requires a lot of effort.

But Feifei is particularly beautiful, with a round face and big dark eyes.

However, when he saw Feifei, Qiao Muyuan thought of Ji Changmu.

When he left the Japanese restaurant today, his face was very bad, gloomy, as if he was angry.

Maybe Qin Zhao's appearance interrupted their scheduled schedule today.

Qiao Muyuan didn't expect that someone of his age would lose such a temper. She thought she was the only one who would get angry over such a trivial matter. Besides, Qin Zhao's appearance had nothing to do with her, but Ji Changmu seemed to be

Get angry with her.

He is so pitiful, weak and helpless.

Qiao Muyuan didn't know what to do for a while.

But she was sure that Ji Changmu was very angry at noon today.

After tossing and turning, she had no choice but to pinch Feifei's round face and stare at the little guy.

In the afternoon, Qiao Muyuan had a severe stomachache, and the lively little girl suddenly became weak. She took a painkiller, but the pain was still there.

She remembered that there was still half a cup of brown sugar tea in the thermos cup, and based on the principle of not wasting it, she drank it all.
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