Chapter 6877 protect the little vixen (3)
Before school on Monday night, Ji Changmu sent her a message: Come to my company tonight?
Qiao Muyuan was in class. Thinking of what happened last time, she quietly typed: Who will I meet this time?
Ji Changmu: Your brother Ji.
Qiao Muyuan:......
Ji Changmu: Come here, I’m not going anywhere this time, I’ll wait for you to come over.
Qiao Muyuan: What do you have in your office? I won’t go there without good things.
Ji Changmu:......
Ji Changmu immediately called Lewis to the office: "Lewis, go to the supermarket downstairs and buy some snacks."
lewis:?
"Can't understand?"
"President, do you want to eat?"
"Girls food."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
In fact, Lewis didn't know what girls eat, so he went to the supermarket and asked the salesperson to pick a bag for him, and he didn't have to pay for it anyway.
Ji Changmu put all these snacks in the cabinet. Lewis wanted to help, but Ji Changmu didn't need them.
After school ended at around five o'clock, Qiao Muyuan came happily carrying her backpack and wearing her school uniform.
She went straight to the president's office.
Ji Changmu saw her coming on the surveillance camera and came to open the door for her in person.
It was already dark, and there was busy traffic on the road outside the office building. The curtains were drawn, and the atmosphere in the office was cold.
"Is it cold?" He saw that she was only wearing a thin school uniform.
"Leng." Qiao Muyuan pointed to his high-end black suit jacket hanging on the hanger, "I want to wear Brother Ji's clothes."
Ji Changmu was not stingy, so he took a suit and put it on her, but she was so petite that her whole body was immediately covered by the suit, like a wizard in black robes.
Ji Changmu laughed out loud.
Qiao Muyuan:?
what's so funny.
His clothes smelled of elegant cologne, and the suit material was of high quality and had a delicate touch. She was wrapped in it, as if... as if she was being held in his arms.
This realization made Qiao Muyuan blush and heartbeat.
"Wait for me a little longer. I still have some work to do. There are snacks in the cabinet. You can get them yourself."
"Where are you taking me tonight?"
"you say."
"Let's go to the movies. I haven't seen the new movie released last week."
"OK."
Qiao Muyuan was easy to coax and didn't make any excessive demands. She sat aside and waited patiently for Ji Changmu without feeling impatient at all.
It's just that the sound of her "squeaking" and "squeaking" while eating potato chips made Ji Changmu unable to concentrate on his work at all. He could get into the mood quickly when he was working, but now that Qiao Muyuan was here, he was distracted.
Flipping through the documents, he glanced at them briefly and signed his name.
Qiao Muyuan sat on the sofa and swayed her legs, eating snacks. She took out her design draft from her backpack and drew with a pencil.
The little girl was very serious when doing things, drawing pencil sketches, and she didn't notice when Ji Changmu walked behind her.
He lowered his head, his hot breath fell on her fair and delicate neck, and his low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "What are you painting?"
"!" Qiao Muyuan was startled, trembling, and almost dropped the pen in his hand.
Ji Changmu was so close that she didn't have the slightest sense of being a professor. The hormonal scent that belonged to him penetrated her nose. The little girl was thin-skinned and her cheeks instantly turned red.
"patio."
"The painting doesn't seem to be very good."
"..." Qiao Muyuan closed the drawing book, "As long as my teacher thinks it looks good."
"Who is your teacher?"
"..." Of course Qiao Muyuan would not tell him, "Have you finished your work? Are you still watching movies?"
Chapter completed!