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Chapter 8025 Are you only three years old? (9)

She wrapped her coat tightly around him, raised her head, and met his eyes that had not yet moved away.

Eyes facing each other, infinite love.

Seeing that he was only wearing a shirt, she whispered: "Are you cold?"

"Not cold."

The man walked out of the building side by side with her.

Reporters and bodyguards were already in place outside.

Today, all the glory of the capital is given to Ji Changmu, but his eyes are indifferent and calm.

He has experienced right and wrong, ups and downs.

After Qianfan passed away, he was glad that he still had the little girl he loved by his side.

Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan stood in the middle, and the etiquette lady handed them gloves.

Qiao Muyuan participated in the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the first time, and her fingers trembled slightly. Ji Changmu held her hand, lowered his head, and patiently put on clean new gloves for her.

When the time was set, the salute sounded, and Qiao Muyuan took scissors and cut the ribbon for the newly established company together with Ji Changmu.

Qiao Muyuan, who was wearing Ji Changmu's long coat, looked like a little bird. Standing next to the tall Ji Changmu, his eyes turned into crescent moons when he smiled, and his dimples were filled with sweet wine.

After taking a few group photos, Ji Changmu escorted Qiao Muyuan back behind the scenes.

He usually would not attend such a ceremony, even in his own company, but today was an exception.

Yu Yichen is the protagonist. He cooperates with reporters to answer questions outside the building. The scene is very lively.

Ji Changmu escorted Qiao Muyuan back to the independent tea room.

As soon as the door closed, the little girl grabbed his neck reluctantly, stood on tiptoes, and gritted her teeth: "Ji Changmu, you are a big liar."

"Wait a minute, the curtains aren't closed yet."

Ji Changmu hooked her waist, chuckled, and walked a few steps to close the curtains.

The room fell into darkness.

The man gasped, pressed Qiao Muyuan against the wall, and with the faint light, kissed the little girl precisely on the lips.

"Well..." Qiao Muyuan was taken advantage of by him first, and he had not yet asked what he wanted to ask.

However, the little girl couldn't resist his kiss at all.

There was a slight coolness on the man's lips. When he got closer, he smelled good, as well as the wild and domineering nature of men.

He grabbed her waist to prevent her from moving and crushed her repeatedly.

Qiao Muyuan's hair was in a messy bun, and her hair, which had been neatly tied up, had fallen down. She let Ji Changmu kiss her and simply closed her eyes.

The little girl has always been passive in this matter, but she also enjoys the benefits of being passive.

Ji Changmu's kissing skills were improving day by day. Whenever he noticed that she was about to run out of breath, he would briefly let go of her, switch to kissing her chin and neck, and then press him again when she came to her senses.

her lips.

He kissed her over and over again for nearly a quarter of an hour, until his phone vibrated and he had to stop the kiss.

The little girl's eyes were red from being bullied by him, and she was so wronged that she couldn't bear to say anything.

Ji Changmu answered several calls, but couldn't find him outside, so he was worried.

Ji Changmu downplayed it and blamed everything on Yu Yichen.

Qiao Muyuan acted mischievously and deliberately stood on tiptoes to kiss his neck while he was on the phone, leaving clear marks on his neck.

The lipstick accidentally rubbed on the collar of his shirt. She looked like the culprit, but she laughed softly.

Ji Changmu hung up the phone and hugged her.

Sitting on the sofa, he gently stroked her hair: "You can ask whatever you want."

"When will your legs heal? You made me think you would be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!
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