Fortunately, her parents rarely mentioned Ji Changmu in front of her.

Tong Qian asked Ji Changmu some more questions, which were all about life and study. She roughly understood Ji Changmu's current situation.

"What about you?" Ji Changmu looked at her politely and gently.

"I'm similar to you, but I don't have a part-time job. I usually do some design and participate in some competitions in my free time."

"Oh, that's good." Ji Changmu's voice was calm.

"It's just that I'm a bit lonely in the United States. The person who spends the longest time with me is my nanny."

"It will get better as time goes by."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"In the future? No."

"Hey, look at the silly question I asked. You are just a freshman, so you should enjoy your college life." Tong Qian smiled, her eyes always falling on Ji Changmu.

The boy is still the same boy.

However, Tong Qian really never saw him smile again.

Not long after, the waiter brought the food.

They were chatting while eating.

Tong Qian has a more cheerful personality than Ji Changmu, and she is the one doing the talking most of the time.

But Tong Qian would not mention the past. She knew that anything in the past would be painful for Ji Changmu, and mentioning it would be like adding salt to his wounds.

Tong Qian would tell some fun things about New York, and Ji Changmu would listen carefully.

In such an afternoon, time passed very slowly, and Tong Qian would rather time go even slower. If possible, she would like to walk with Ji Changmu in the streets and alleys of Bincheng.

But she knew that there was no chance. He was very busy and had to work part-time after dinner.

Moreover, she came out secretly. If her parents found out, they would definitely break her legs. They didn't want to see her have any contact with Ji Changmu.

In the eyes of her parents, Ji Changmu would be like this for the rest of her life. She could not repay tens of millions of debts at all. What's more, Ji Changmu also had a sick mother who needed to take medicine every day.

I heard that Ji Changmu's aunts and uncles are not fuel-efficient either.

When he was almost done eating, Ji Changmu's cell phone rang.

He looked down and saw the name "Qiao Muyuan" flashing on the screen.

Tong Qian also saw it, and her heart skipped a beat. It was obvious that this was a girl's name.

Ji Changmu picked up: "What's the matter?"

"Brother, have you had lunch?" Xiao Youzi had already eaten. She was doing homework in her study and secretly called Ji Changmu.

Tong Qian heard the childish voice of the little girl, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She was just a little girl.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ji Changmu endured his temper.

"Well, I have a topic and I can't write it."

"Oh, you said."

Ji Changmu would not hang up the phone only when it came to teaching Xiaoyouzi how to solve problems.

Little Youzi read a long string of words in English, but he hesitated and couldn't speak clearly: "Brother, how do you write this topic?"

Ji Changmu frowned: "Didn't you teach me before?"

"Little Yuzu is stupid!"

"This is no excuse." Ji Changmu became serious, "I will tell you again, and you will be able to do the same questions in the future."

"Oh, try it little Yuzu."

Ji Changmu explained the topic to her on the phone.

Little Youzi didn't know that he was having dinner with the young lady, so she kept asking questions but refused to hang up the phone.

It’s also good to listen to my little brother’s voice.
Chapter completed!