She stamped her feet, turned her head, and ignored him.

Now it was Ji Changmu's turn to chase her. He took a few steps forward and hugged her waist from behind: "Okay, don't be angry. I'll give it back to you."

"Then you should give it back to me." Qiao Muyuan turned his head, palm upward, and asked for the photo.

"It's not impossible to return it to you." Ji Changmu started to bargain again, the corners of his lips raised, "You have to exchange it for a similar photo."

"No!" Qiao Muyuan didn't want to show him the photo of her as a baby, she must be stupid.

After saying that, Qiao Muyuan pretended to be angry and ran away again.

This time, she ran into the living room without letting Ji Changmu catch up.

When he returned to the living room, there were people everywhere, and it was hard for Ji Changmu to mention this matter again.

He walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and quietly took the photo out of his coat pocket and took a look.

"..."

The outline of the baby's face can be vaguely seen in the photo, and it looks very similar to him.

So silly.

Ji Changmu didn't want to admit that it was him, but he unconsciously took another look.

Suddenly I felt... quite cute?

This strange word flashed through his mind.

The more he looked at it, the more addicted he became. He simply leaned on the sink and stared at the photo in his hand seriously.

A touch of softness slipped through my heart.

Will his and Qiao Muyuan's children look like this?

At this time, the mobile phone in the coat pocket vibrated twice.

Ji Changmu took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

Qiao Muyuan gave him a photo, which was an electronic version of the photo in his hand: "You have to be careful when dealing with an old fox like you. Hehe, I took a photo a long time ago and kept it for you. I'll give you one night to think about it.

, if you don’t return the photo to me, I will put this photo in the circle of friends! (Humph)”

Ji Changmu was really angry with her.

Out of business.

Threaten him?

Ji Changmu replied with a message: "I will return it to you immediately, no need to think about it."

Qiao Muyuan: "Not bad, I love you, okay."

"I love you too."

Qiao Muyuan was rolling with joy.

After coming out of the bathroom, Ji Changmu obediently handed the photo back to her.

Of course, Qiao Muyuan accepted it happily, and even discussed it with him: "What is on the table behind you?"

"I don't know." Ji Changmu was annoyed.

"Look, you have good eyesight."

"My eyesight is bad."

"Take a look!" Qiao Muyuan teased him again.

However, this person seemed to really ignore her.

Just ignore her.

Qiao Muyuan sat seriously on the sofa and studied his photos, muttering something to his mind: "I think this one on the table looks like a Lego toy, and I discovered that Brother Ji, your home was in good condition when you were a child, and your crib was of high quality.

"

"Aunt Yang's aesthetics are good. The sweater you are wearing was not knitted by her, right? It would be too ceremonial!"

"By the way, my mother can also knit sweaters. I wonder if she knitted sweaters for me when I was a child?"

"Aunt Yang said that there are a dozen photos like this, but you have put them away...how can you see those dozen photos?" Qiao Muyuan pretended to think seriously and looked at Ji Changmu provocatively, "Tell me, tell me,

What do you want? Make a condition and we exchange."

"Qiao Muyuan, put away your petty thoughts and stop thinking about it!" Ji Changmu ignored her.

"One day, I will succeed." Qiao Muyuan winked at him.

"Impossible." Ji Changmu would never let her succeed.
Chapter completed!