"You are so annoying, Ji Changmu!"

"Be more careful in the future." Ji Changmu knew that she couldn't be blamed entirely. She just did a simple interview, just an interview. How can you see a person's true face clearly.

"I know, it's not a big deal. She hasn't passed the probation period yet! I think she was too anxious to reveal her purpose so quickly. Sure enough, beauty makes people lose their mind."

"What did you say?"

"I praise you for your beauty."

"..." Ji Changmu stared at her, but luckily she could still laugh.

"I think about it, if I were An Xun, I would not be so anxious and have to wait for the opportunity. Opportunities cannot come in a hurry. I will work hard next to Mr. Qiao first and let her trust me.

Treat me as a close friend. In this way, Qiao will always take the initiative to talk to me about Mr. Ji's personal matters, such as hobbies, personal schedules, etc. If one day Mr. Qiao and Mr. Ji quarrel, then my opportunity will come.

?”

Qiao Muyuan talked eloquently and couldn't stop for a while: "Of course, just having an opportunity is not enough. I have to get to know Mr. Ji in all aspects first, and slowly approach him when he is at his lowest mood, and create all kinds of accidents.

Appearing in front of him. Drinking parties and social events are all excellent opportunities. Such opportunities are not difficult and easy to find. When the time comes, when Mr. Ji drinks too much, I will play the role of confidante, comfort him, encourage him, and then talk to him.

A few bad words about Mr. Qiao, and finally...you know."

"boring."

Ji Changmu dropped his tablet, got out of bed, rummaged through the closet for clothes, and threw Qiao Muyuan's tall figure behind him.

"Why is it boring? You judge, my rank is not higher than An Xun's?"

"You are only good at oral pleasure."

"Ji Changmu! You look down on me!"

"I'm a little bit contemptuous." Ji Changmu turned around, leaned against the closet, folded his arms, "This scene you arranged for me will never happen."

"Which link won't happen?"

"If you quarrel with Mr. Qiao...this part will not happen."

Qiao Muyuan was stunned. His words were very helpful, and a warm current surged through his heart: "Liar, you always quarrel with me."

"It's been a long time, right? Could it be that you really want to quarrel with me?"

"What if, what if we have a quarrel one day...don't say there is no such thing."

Ji Changmu was helpless: "Then I won't get drunk. Alcohol is not a good thing. Qiao Muyuan, do you hear me?"

"You're so annoying, give me that purple sweater in the closet!"

Ji Changmu turned around and threw the sweater to her.

Qiao Muyuan changed her clothes, turned on her phone and took a look.

An Xun had never chatted with her, but yesterday she sent a message on WeChat: "Mr. Qiao, Happy New Year."

Before Qiao Muyuan could reply, Ji Changmu told her what happened yesterday.

This An Xun, does he think that Ji Changmu is also a man, his bottom line is relatively low, and he will not refuse any woman who comes to his door?

She clicked on An Xun's circle of friends again. There were only some forwarded messages and information, nothing special.

"Qiao Muyuan, get out of bed and wash up." Ji Changmu came over and confiscated her mobile phone.

"I haven't finished reading yet."

"What are you looking at?" Ji Changmu glanced at her phone and saw that it was An Xun again.

"It's nothing to look at her friend list." Qiao Muyuan muttered.

"Really? If you are really curious, you can add her with my number and then take a look."

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Chapter completed!