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Chapter 7442 Depressed and restrained crying (1)

She pressed down on him and smiled naturally and harmlessly: "I didn't mean to do anything bad... I just wanted to see if your leg was healed..."

There was a sweet smell of alcohol on her body, and Ji Changmu also smiled: "The wound has been healed long ago."

"Then let me see if there are any scars..."

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"have a look."

"..." Ji Changmu pressed her hand, turned over, and turned his head to kiss her lips.

His fingers clasped her little hand, intertwined their fingers, and sealed them with a kiss.

He clearly understood the little girl's little thoughts about him.

Qiao Muyuan was very impressed by Ji Changmu's behavior. He kissed her obediently and no longer asked for this or that. He just said whatever he said.

In addition, she drank too much at noon, was in a daze, and followed Ji Changmu's advice.

The little girl stared at Ji Changmu with a pair of misty and clear eyes: "Brother Ji, I'm thirsty."

"Wait a minute."

Ji Changmu went to the water dispenser to get a glass of warm water. He helped Qiao Muyuan sit up.

After waiting for Qiao Muyuan, Ji Changmu's cell phone rang. It was Yu Yichen, who asked him to join several CEOs in the Beijing circle for tea and chat in the afternoon.

Qiao Muyuan heard Yu Yichen's voice, pulled Ji Changmu and smiled at him: "Brother Ji, your subordinate is very handsome."

"Yu Yichen?"

"Um."

"Better looking than me?"

"No, not as handsome as you."

"Then don't praise others in front of me from now on."

"Brother Ji, have you sent an invitation to my father? You are so proud that you even invited my Uncle Fu."

"Guess." He narrowed his eyes and stood up.

Without staying in the room for too long, he handed Qiao Muyuan over to the servants and bodyguards.

Ji Changmu's lips were all stained by the little girl's lipstick. He washed briefly, tied his tie and went out.

Of course he sent an invitation to Master Qiao.

But Master Qiao didn't give him any face.

Maybe it's because he's not in the capital, or maybe he simply doesn't intend to give him face.

But he will definitely send an invitation to Master Qiao.



In the evening.

Qiao Muyuan woke up. She saw that the sky outside was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain, so she had no intention of going out.

After washing, the maid brought her a high-definition matte blue one-neck pearl dress, which was retro, classic and elegant, fresh and natural.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't put it down, and the size he picked fit perfectly.

The stylist gave her an elegant and gentle look, making her look like the protagonist of the show.

"Miss Qiao, the dinner is at Mingrun Manor. Mr. Ji asked us to take you there later."

"Okay." She agreed cheerfully.

Turning on her phone, she realized that the major headlines in Beijing today were about the establishment of the JY branch, but the one that stole the most limelight was the photo of her and Ji Changmu.

Whether it's a press conference or the ribbon-cutting ceremony afterwards, whether they're sitting together or walking side by side, every shot of them is very harmonious.

Qiao Muyuan saved the photo. It turned out that she and Ji Changmu looked so good together!

The news is overwhelming.

It seems...that the matter between her and Ji Changmu can no longer be kept secret. I am afraid that not only her brother, but also her parents and her younger brother who is far away at Harvard know about it.

She made it public before she even thought about how to face Ji Changmu, her family member, which really caught her off guard.

A little panicked.

What's even more alarming is that her parents didn't even call her.

Logically speaking, for such a big thing, they would have blown up her cell phone, but they didn't.

Are they dissatisfied with Brother Ji? But her Brother Ji is very, very good.

Qiao Muyuan felt uneasy.
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