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Chapter 8900 You are going to be a father (7)

"mind……"

"Don't mind..."

Qiao Muyuan and his junior fellow students spoke out at the same time.

The junior student was at a loss. There were many people in the store, so it didn't matter if he gave it a try. He thought Qiao Muyuan didn't mind coming, but he didn't expect the senior student to refuse.

"Thank you." Ji Changmu opened the empty seat next to Qiao Muyuan.

The junior student was even more confused. Why did this person... sit down?

Qiao Muyuan always had a gentle and sweet image in front of her classmates. At this moment, she had nothing to say and did not refute on the spot.

The junior was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he secretly sent her a message on his mobile phone: Senior, I will drive him away.

Qiao Muyuan glanced at the message on his phone and replied: Forget it, forget it, let's eat first.

Junior: Does this person have any social disorder?

Qiao Muyuan: In our place, this is called being thicker than the city wall.

Ji Changmu didn't care at all, he had already taken the menu and started ordering.

In fact, he didn't like boiled fish at all. He looked at the menu for a long time and frowned. Most of the dishes were heavy on taste.

After a long time, he reluctantly ordered a fish soup: "One crucian carp soup, one white rice, thank you."

"Okay, sir."

Qiao Muyuan and his junior also ordered. They had no dietary restrictions and ate everything. Qiao Muyuan ordered a spicy pickled fish, and his junior immediately agreed, "This is good."

Ji Changmu, who was sitting aside, frowned and turned to look at Qiao Muyuan. He knew she did it on purpose. He didn't eat sauerkraut and couldn't even get used to the smell of sauerkraut.

Before the food was served, the junior sent another message to Qiao Muyuan quietly: Senior, I have never seen anyone order fish soup and white rice at Shuizhui Fish Restaurant.

Qiao Muyuan: Let him try our pickled fish later, but don’t be greedy.

Junior: OK!

Ji Changmu knew that they were sending text messages, and he also knew that they might be discussing "him".

Finally, when the junior student went to the bathroom, Ji Changmu turned to look at Qiao Muyuan and said, "Ayuan, long time no see."

Sensing his fiery gaze, Qiao Muyuan lowered his head and played with the water glass in his hand. The cardamom color on his nails reflected on the transparent glass: "We are not familiar with each other. You'd better not delay my pursuit of the next happiness."

"My car is parked at the gate of Cambridge. I have something for you. You can come over later."

"What?"

“You won’t be disappointed.”

Qiao Muyuan thought for a while, what did he have for her? Her first reaction was the group photo.

"You better not lie to me."

"What's the point of lying to you, little girl?" Ji Changmu smiled, the corners of his lips raised.

His slightly hoarse voice has always been capable of sultry. Once upon a time, he used this voice to speak love words in her ears over and over again.

"Senior, let's discuss the Christmas party again." The junior came over and sat down opposite Qiao Muyuan.

Just then the waiter started to deliver the food.

Ji Changmu only had a bowl of crucian carp soup, and he ate fish and white rice.

The taste is average, not as good as what he made himself.

Not long after, the pickled fish ordered by Qiao Muyuan was also served. The rectangular cooking pot was steaming, and the smell of pickled cabbage was so strong that Ji Changmu choked and coughed.

"Sir, please try this, their signature." The junior greeted Ji Changmu enthusiastically.

"Thank you, I don't eat spicy food." Ji Changmu declined politely.
Chapter completed!
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