As a very mature man, Ji Changmu did not like to eat sweets very much, but as an adult, all the sweets he had eaten were fed to him by Qiao Muyuan, more than once.

But in his heart, Qiao Muyuan is sweeter than sugar.

After lunch, Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan to Bincheng.

He hasn't celebrated the New Year with his mother for many years. If he brings Qiao Muyuan with him this year, his mother will probably be happier.

Sure enough, when Yang Shuzheng saw them coming, her eyes turned into crescent moons, even though she had just met Qiao Muyuan not long ago.

We had dinner together. The weather in Bincheng was very good. In the evening, Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan to visit the night market in Bincheng.

Bincheng is an ancient city, and it is especially lively at night during major festivals such as New Year.

There are colorful lanterns everywhere, paper lanterns, palace lanterns, mahogany lanterns, revolving lanterns... all kinds of lanterns, which are dazzling to see. There are also many markets of different lengths, full of people coming and going.

Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan walked on the street like ordinary people. No one recognized them. Ji Changmu put her hand in his coat pocket and held it tightly.

Qiao Muyuan's little hands were as warm as the little sun.

When she couldn't walk, she had to sit in a small shop on the roadside. In fact, she wanted Ji Changmu to carry it, but she knew that his body wouldn't allow it for the time being, so she had to give up.

For Ji Changmu, the night market in Bincheng was an impression from many years ago, and his memory began to blur.

Sitting in the store and looking out, there were lights and colorful decorations everywhere, giving it a very New Year atmosphere, and they looked like ordinary young lovers, sitting side by side.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on his shoulder, held his arm, and picked up a menu: "I want to drink this, strawberry Bobo cheese milk tea."

"You love drinking milk tea so much, and you also like to drink it at night. Don't blame me if you get fat."

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

"..." Ji Changmu ordered obediently.

Qiao Muyuan, who got the hot milk tea, looked satisfied, with a proud expression on his face: "Brother Ji, it tastes very good, would you like to take a sip too?"

She handed the milk tea to his mouth.

"There are too many people in the store." Ji Changmu naturally refused.

"No one knows us."

"Don't drink." Ji Changmu insisted on his opinion.

Qiao Muyuan said "tsk", this man hasn't been back to Bincheng for many years, is he still so concerned about face?

She suddenly took advantage of the moment when Ji Changmu lowered his head to look at his phone, turned his head, and kissed him with the lips that she had just drank milk tea with, right on his lips.

Ji Changmu was caught off guard and turned to look at her.

Qiao Muyuan chuckled: "It tastes like strawberry."

"Go back and take care of you." Ji Changmu kept smiling.

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There were many people in the store, but Qiao Muyuan looked at him affectionately, with little stars in his eyes.

It happened that a woman and her husband came over with a three or four-year-old girl. When the woman saw Ji Changmu, she said hello in surprise: "Squad leader Ji? I looked like him just now. I thought I had the wrong person!"

Ji Changmu raised his head and frowned, obviously not recognizing the person in front of him.

"Monitor, we were classmates in the first year of high school. You were the monitor and I was the music class representative." The woman was very outgoing and kept talking.

Qiao Muyuan didn't care about other women talking to Ji Changmu. She simply teased the little girl: "Baby, how old are you this year?"

"Four years old."
Chapter completed!