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Chapter 6872 He still has Qiao Muyuan in his arms (7)

"In the car."

"Is your driver here?"

"Coming."

"Then you still asked me to pick you up." Qiao Muyuan was angered by him again.

"How could I give you a gift if I didn't ask you to come?" Ji Changmu's voice was clear and slow, with a hint of peace.

"Whoever wants your gift, I don't want it." It was probably these two words that struck her heart. She lowered her head to drink her coffee, her emotions and sorrows all written on her face.

"The little girl's temper will not change in twenty years."

"What? It's annoying." She really hated him. "We have no friendship and you brought me gifts. Then you brought a box of gifts when you returned to China this time. After all, the professor has many confidants."

"One box is not enough, but not one plane."

"..."

Ji Changmu finished the Americano in the cup, wiped the corners of his lips, and waited silently for her to finish her drink.

He didn't look away from her face even when he was sitting and not talking. At this age, she was really changing every day. She was becoming more and more beautiful as she grew older, and she looked more outstanding than when she was eighteen years old.

"Where is the necklace I gave you?" He saw that she was not wearing anything around her neck.

"Give it to Feifei to play with."

"Lost?" His eyes darkened.

"How do I know? Just ask Feifei."

"You really don't cherish the things I gave you."

"Because I have seen a lot of good things since I was a child, so I don't care what you give me."

"Okay, okay." He didn't say anything, but the darkness in his eyes became darker, mixed with a bit of unknown gloom, which he finally concealed.

After drinking a cup of coffee, she raised her head and saw Ji Changmu looking out the window.

"I've finished drinking, let's go." Her big, watery eyes flashed.

"Yeah." He stood up.

The driver drove outside the airport, got in and sat in the back seat. Ji Changmu handed her a delicate silver handbag, "It's not something expensive, just some food."

She still refused to answer.

The car started, his fingers hooked into the bag, and his eyes stared at her: "You don't want anything to eat?"

"Who knows if it's something other women don't want."

"Qiao Muyuan, you!" Ji Changmu's temples twitched and he gritted his teeth, "You have a heart like a dog."

"You cursed."

"Can't you scold me?"

"My father didn't even scold me, why do you scold me..." Qiao Muyuan felt extremely wronged and shouted at him, "Did I say something wrong? The skirt you bought last time was not something other women wanted.

Things that have been worn by others and are unwanted things! Ji Changmu, you really think I am a child who is easy to deceive, right? If I had not seen Qi Xuan wearing that skirt when I entered the office that day, I might have been really happy.

I accepted your gift and was deceived by you! You are such a scumbag that even if I don’t win an Oscar, I can’t live up to your acting skills! Ji Changmu, you are a liar! A liar!”

"Everyone has given me the best things since I was little, but you give me things that other women don't want. I, Qiao Muyuan, have not fallen to this level yet."

She was so excited that she burst into tears.

Thinking of the grievance and pain that day, I couldn't stop crying.

My heart was beating wildly, and I was crying and wiping away tears.

"What did you say?" Ji Changmu took a long time to digest her words, and his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he wanted to eat someone. "Tell me again, what did Qi Xuan do in the office that day?"

Qiao Muyuan stopped talking.

But Ji Changmu heard it all, and it turned out to be like this.
Chapter completed!
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