"It's so similar. I can still see your current appearance from the photos of you when you were a child." Qiao Muyuan didn't expect that someone was a cute baby when he was a child, but not like this now. "It seems to be cuter than when I was a child."

"It can't be compared to Miss Qiao."

"..." She sounded so weird.

Qiao Muyuan ignored him and continued to look back.

From all kinds of photos, it can be seen that Ji Donghuai loved taking photos of his family back then.

There are especially many photos of Ji Changmu when he was 5 years old.

She remembered that Aunt Yang had said that when someone becomes wiser, they no longer like to take pictures.

"Cute, so cute." Qiao Muyuan chuckled, feeling satisfied.

Behind him, Ji Changmu had dark lines on his face, and he wanted to leave her here alone several times.

"Ice cream? Someone still loved eating ice cream when they were young?" Qiao Muyuan turned to a cute photo of Ji Changmu eating ice cream.

"Someone doesn't grow up in a day, and someone is also young." Ji Changmu was speechless.

"Oh, someone grew up eating cute things."

"I'm not, Miss Qiao is."

"There aren't many photos after the age of five." Qiao Muyuan felt it was a pity.

"Some of them were lost during the move and I never looked for them again."

There are also Ji Donghuai in several photos.

Qiao Muyuan took a closer look and saw that Ji Changmu and Ji Donghuai were somewhat similar, but not particularly similar.

"How about we make a bet, do you think the baby in my belly is more like you or more like me?"

"You are also the referee, right?"

"Oh, Brother Ji, you are so smart."

"..."

Qiao Muyuan's face was full of smiles. She was in a very good mood at the moment.

She took out the photo she thought was the cutest: "I want this one."

"What?"

"Make it into a photo frame and put it in my office to look at every day."

"No!" Ji Changmu tried to snatch the photo away.

Qiao Muyuan refused to let him take it away and smiled: "You are so stingy."

"Don't show it to a third person."

"Okay, I won't give it to you." Qiao Muyuan just joked with him and turned to look at him, "How about making it into a photo frame and putting it in my small study?"

"Put it in the drawer."

"Okay, okay, put it in the drawer." Qiao Muyuan held his forehead.

Although this man asked a lot, Qiao Muyuan still got one of his photos as he wished.

"Qiao Muyuan, to be fair, when will you let me see your childhood photo album? Huh?"

"In Qiao's house, you can go and see it anytime you want. I won't be as stingy as someone else. I was very cute when I was a child, so cute that I wanted to hang the photos all over my small bedroom."

"..." It's a bit shameless.

"Hey." Qiao Muyuan found a different photo in the album at this time, "Isn't this the photo I gave you?!"

She was still young at that time, and when she got a role in a drama, she took a photo while standing under the plum blossom tree in ancient costume.

Later, she gave this photo to Ji Changmu, but she didn't keep it for herself.

I didn't expect he was still alive.

"It's you, the photo someone forced on me back then."

"What? If you don't want it, I'll take it."

Ji Changmu held her hand and said, "There is no reason to take back the gift you sent."

Qiao Muyuan smiled happily: "You still keep it? I thought you threw it away that day."

"I didn't throw it away. I just put it in a book that day and took a long time to dig it out again. I almost lost it."
Chapter completed!