Qiao Muyuan successfully raised his foot, but did not return the phone to him immediately.

The lights here were dim, Qiao Muyuan put her injured foot on his lap, someone lowered his head and rubbed her ankle with his long and beautiful fingers.

"Mr. Ji, let me see your cat."

"If you want to see a cat, go to the pet store."

"I just want to see Mr. Ji's cat."

Under the night, Qiao Muyuan's pretty and sweet face had a bit of enchantment, her eyes were so soft that she looked at Ji Changmu who was very close at hand without hesitation. As long as she lowered her head a little, she could touch his face.

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His body is filled with the sweet and low fragrance of oud, which is plain and low-key, elegant and long-lasting.

The top button of the man's dark shirt was loosened, and the superior neck line was vaguely visible. The cuffs of the shirt were rolled up twice, and there was a silver-gray watch on his wrist.

Her tone was a little coquettish, as if in the next second, if he didn't agree, she would roll around like a coquettish child.

As soon as Ji Changmu lowered his head, he met her big, kitten-like eyes, which were watery and glistening under the moonlight.

He seemed to sigh, but also didn't seem to say anything. He used his hands to rub her ankles.

"I'm just looking at the cat. Why are you so stingy? I don't mean to look at you for anything else."

Ji Changmu still didn't express anything and let go of his hand: "Give me your phone back."

"Do you agree or not?"

"I don't agree."

"If you don't agree if I talk to you nicely, you can't blame me for not talking nicely."

"What do you want to do?"

"Mr. Ji, you have something in my hands."

"What?" Ji Changmu frowned and looked at the little girl in his arms, "Don't make trouble."

"Give you another chance, will you show me the cat?"

"Give me your phone back and I'll take you to see it."

"Hee hee." Qiao Muyuan was extremely happy. She came close to him and put the mobile phone into the collar of his shirt.

Ji Changmu grabbed her wrist and snatched his phone from her hand, his eyes cold: "Who did you learn these little tricks from?"

"I am this kind of person. I don't need to learn from anyone. If I have to say I learned from someone, then Mr. Ji taught me for several years. Let's just blame Mr. Ji!"

"..." Ji Changmu glanced at her coldly.

"Look what I'm doing? I said you taught me what you taught me. Okay, I've returned your phone to you, let's go see the cat." Qiao Muyuan happily put on his shoes.

"Are you going back by yourself or should I call the front desk and ask them to ask you out?"

"You don't keep your word!" Qiao Muyuan realized then that he didn't keep his word!

Ji Changmu said and started to call again.

Qiao Muyuan gritted his teeth: "If you insist on me taking out your excuses, Ji Changmu, then I won't give you face."

"Oh?" Ji Changmu was curious, what leverage did he have in her hands?

Under the moonlight, the wind blew the grass and leaves, and he squinted his eyes to look at her at leisure.

Being so close, a few strands of her hair fell on his neck, and the wind blew with it, carrying the secret fragrance of flowers.

Qiao Muyuan said with half guilt and half threat: "I have your... photo in my hand."

Ji Changmu laughed out loud: "Show me."

"Ji Changmu, you have to listen to me in the capital."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, show me the photo."
Chapter completed!