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Chapter 6874 He still has Qiao Muyuan in his arms (9)

"Stay for lunch and leave before leaving." Ji Changmu said to her.

"Did you meet me today just to give me a gift?"

"You can also chat with me, I'm not busy today." Ji Changmu poured her a cup of tea.

"I won't talk to you. There is a generation gap between you and me."

"Oh? Then who do you have no generation gap with? Have you met any little boys who have no generation gap recently?"

"Look, I just said I can't talk to you, so why don't you stop talking nonsense?"

"..."

Ji Changmu stopped teasing her and asked her some things about filming and some studies.

The little girl has always been very serious about her studies. Unlike other young ladies, she doesn't seem to have much interest in playing and prefers to do things she likes.

"I went to the orphanage to play piano for the children last week, and the children quite liked me." She smiled.

"You are still little more than a child yourself."

"Yes, so they all call me sister, but if you go as professor, they have to call you... uncle?"

"Qiao Muyuan!" He shouted at her, feeling very unhappy.

But she was very happy.

"It's still early for dinner, why don't you play a piano piece for me?" he asked.

Qiao Muyuan remembered that he had taught Zhibao how to play the piano many years ago, and couldn't help but said: "You play, and I will accompany you on the violin?"

"OK."

The Ji family's piano room is not big, but there are many musical instruments.

When the piano and violin sounded from upstairs at the same time, Sister Cui in the kitchen was stunned. She had never heard such beautiful music since she came here. The key is that she didn't even know that Mr. Ji

Can play the piano.

Sister Cui couldn't help but stop what she was doing and stand aside to listen, it was so good.

She doesn't understand music, she just thinks it sounds good.

In the piano room, Ji Changmu, wearing a shirt and trousers, sat in front of the piano, pressing his slender fingers on the keys. Although he was a little unfamiliar, he could quickly get into the mood.

Qiao Muyuan is different. She can practice the piano at home for three or two days. She is very proficient and plays the violin fluently.

More often than not, Ji Changmu was cooperating with her. Occasionally, he would raise his head and his eyes would fall on Qiao Muyuan. She was very focused.

She was always focused on everything she loved.

After playing a piece of music, Qiao Muyuan put down the violin and turned back into the sweet little girl: "Professor... you are very powerful."

"Yeah?"

"Um!"

"There are so many great things about me."

"Indeed, you are so busy every day and can still play the piano in your busy schedule. Most people can't do it."

"You're even better." Ji Changmu stood up with a smile, and the smile on his brow never disappeared.

Although it was drizzling outside the piano room, it was warm and tranquil inside.

Qiao Muyuan probably hadn't seen him smile for a long time, so he couldn't help but take a second look, and for a while he couldn't bear to look away.

"Go downstairs for dinner."

"Um."

Today, Qiao Muyuan is very well-behaved, and Ji Changmu is also particularly easy to talk to.

They sat in the restaurant for a while, and Qiao Muyuan raised his handbag: "What did you bring me?"

"Go back and watch."

"Can't you see it here? It's not a shameful gift." As she said that, the little girl took out the packaging box from her handbag.

"..."

It turns out that they are all about food, mostly Bincheng’s specialties.

She had eaten it when she was a child and secretly went to Bincheng. That time, she went with Butler Zhong, but he didn't know.
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