Ji Changmu tried to comfort her in vain, and the little girl was so frightened that she shed tears.

Ji Changmu: "..."

After a while, when the music from the movie slowed down, Qiao Muyuan slowly raised his head, his eyes were red and sparkling with crystal drops of water.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and those tears seemed to roll down.

As the movie gradually came to an end, she finally lost her fear and her mood gradually calmed down.

Ji Changmu was tortured by her so much that he could no longer watch the movie properly. His body was filled with the scent of Qiao Muyuan, and the fragrance of flowers was mixed with the scent of candy and milk tea.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Qiao Muyuan's fair and clean face and neck. She was looking at the screen with her eyes wide open.

Perhaps she was too involved, but when Ji Changmu looked at her, she didn't pay any attention.

He turned around with a half-smile. She always said that she was no longer a child, but was she any different from a child like this?

Children are bolder than her.

The audience in the theater left one after another before the movie ended. When the ending song played, only Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan were left in the theater.

Qiao Muyuan finished most of the bucket of popcorn and all the fried chicken.

She moved the popcorn bucket and shook it: "Professor, don't you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat."

“It’s delicious and creamy.”

"Don't eat."

Ji Changmu looked cold and cold, with a hint of disgust in his eyebrows.

Qiao Muyuan hated him for being like this. He reached out and picked out a popcorn from the bucket, and put his little hand to his mouth: "Try it. If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay."

"..." Ji Changmu turned his head and stared at her with his cold, narrow eyes.

Qiao Muyuan was so outraged by him that he refused to eat.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, Ji Changmu lowered his head, bit the popcorn in her hand, and ate it.

The fingers are connected to the heart. Qiao Muyuan's fingers have an electric touch. This touch is connected to the heart, and the heart is beating in disorder.

For a while, she didn't come back to her senses.

However, Ji Changmu stood up after eating the popcorn, took the coat that was draped on the chair and said, "Go out for lunch."

Qiao Muyuan's hands were full of delicious snacks, and he couldn't spare any, so he had to call him: "Don't leave...wait for me...just finish the popcorn, there isn't much left."

"I don't like to eat."

"But it's delicious."

Ji Changmu suddenly leaned down, placed his hands on the armrests on both sides of Qiao Muyuan, bent down, and the tip of his nose almost touched her face: "If you feed me one piece at a time, I can help you eat it."

The fragrance of ebony on his body reached Qiao Muyuan's nose, as well as the clean and refreshing breath on his body, which was a good smell unique to men.

From a close distance, she saw his facial features, especially his sultry eyes, and of course, his sexy chin and Adam's apple.

Qiao Muyuan's face turned red, she pursed her lips, and instinctively leaned back, but the chair was upright, so there was no way she could move back.

Qiao Muyuan's hands holding the popcorn bucket trembled twice, and her mind went blank for more than ten seconds. Under the pressure of his strong aura, she suddenly felt at a loss, and her big eyes blinked again and again.

Her panic was in sharp contrast to his calmness.

There were only two of them in the cinema, it was empty and quiet.

Qiao Muyuan hugged her popcorn bucket, but still tried hard to avoid Ji Changmu: "You...we...we better go out first."
Chapter completed!