Chapter 89o2 You are going to be a father (9)

Qiao Muyuan walked to his father's table, replaced the wine with juice, and toasted his uncles and uncles with a glass.

They are all the elders who have watched her grow up, and they are also the relatives she is most familiar with.

Uncle Liang half-jokingly said to Qiao Muyuan: "Muyuan is getting more and more beautiful as she grows. She changes her daughter ten times, so it's because we Xiaokai is not lucky."

Qiao Sinian smiled and said, "She is a young lady, so Ji Changmu is patient with her. I don't have the patience."

"How can I be so angry with a young lady?" Qiao Muyuan muttered, "I still talk about the past when I get married, and I don't give me face."

"Mu Yuan, don't you drink some red wine?" Uncle Liang said, "This bottle of wine from French Fercher Winery is very good. It seems that it was specially prepared by President Ji."

"Sorry, sorry, I can't drink with you uncles and uncles now, it will take about a year." Qiao Muyuan smiled, with a lively and bright luster in his eyes.

Ou Fan smiled first: "It seems that there are happy events that we don't know."

Qiao Muyuan smiled sweetly, sweet and a little embarrassed.

Everyone knew what was going on when they heard this, and congratulated Qiao Muyuan one after another.

When the fireworks were about to end, Qiao Muyuan went to find Ji Changmu with his small skirt.

Ji Changmu was pulled by Yan Jia and several other college friends to drink. When Qiao Muyuan came, she took Ji Changmu's arm and said, "Brother Ji, are you drunk? If you don't have one, you will see the fireworks with me, it's almost over."

"Okay." Ji Changmu put the wine glass in his hand in the waiter's tray behind him.

He temporarily left the banquet because he borrowed the reason to go to the bathroom.

Ji Changmu led her to the highest observation deck, from which you can see the city of fireworks blooming and flowers blooming.

Qiao Muyuan, wearing a small red dress, snuggled beside Ji Changmu. They were close to each other, and their figures fell on the clean glass window.

The men are tall and handsome, and the women are sweet and gentle. They hold hands and stand on the top viewing platform that belongs only to them.

There are only two of them here, and the night view and fireworks are the backgrounds surrounding them.

The fireworks in the prosperous era are endless.

As he looked, Ji Changmu suddenly lowered his head, gently held her little head, and kissed her lips.

This kiss was romantic and passionate, with his strong love.

Qiao Muyuan stood on tiptoe to respond to his kiss. Like countless times in the past, this time there was still their fusion of love and sweetness.

She hugged his waist and hugged him affectionately.

The wedding is just the beginning, and in many years, they will keep moving forward.

Fireworks are everywhere in the sky, bright and bright, and the dark night sky is also dyed with brightness.

The evening breeze in May is like willows, brushing through the dark night of the city, never sleeping.

This kiss lasted for a long time.

When he let go of her, Ji Chang Mu Yi was reluctant to leave and pressed against her forehead. A nice and sexy voice sounded in her ears: "A Yuan, a hundred years of friendship."

"A happy marriage for a hundred years." She liked these four words, and her smiley eyes met his eyes.

Her eyes traced the facial features of her sweetheart, and she slid over his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips. She fell a kiss on his lips.

She smiled, brushing her fingers across his lips: "It's stained with my lipstick."

He grabbed her little hand and took a nibble.

The numb feeling like electric current spread throughout her body. She lowered her head shyly to avoid his hot gaze.

Ji Changmu smiled and put his waist on her waist: "What a shy thing? If it weren't for some little villain, I will definitely give you a wedding night that I will never forget tonight."
Chapter completed!