The man's clean and flat dark-colored shirt was completely wet and clung to his body, outlining his perfect and muscular figure, which was powerful and full of wildness.

His suit pants were all wet, his hair was dripping with water, and he stared at the little girl sitting on the ground with a pair of cold eyes.

Qiao Muyuan was also looking at him.

She didn't expect to meet Ji Changmu here.

Suddenly, she beat the ground and was about to cry without tears. She looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes frustrated: "Why did you save me!"

"You don't know what is good or bad." Ji Changmu glanced at her coldly, "Why did you commit suicide?"

"I... live a good life, why should I commit suicide!" Qiao Muyuan cried, she really cried. There was no way she could pass the scene, and she had to jump into the river again.

She really should thank him.

"If I remember correctly, you are a student at Columbia University."

"Professor Boris, you have a good memory." Qiao Muyuan raised his head, curled his lips bitterly, and forced a smile.

The little girl was also soaked all over. The black tank top clung to her body. Her neck was slender and white, and there were water droplets dripping from her hair. Her usually sweet and cute look was a little more charming.

Ji Changmu stared at her with a pair of sharp eyes, like blades.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was subtle.

People from the crew came running over from afar, wiping their sweat: "What happened? What's wrong?"

"Professor Boris, I didn't commit suicide, I was filming." Qiao Muyuan finally explained to him.

Ji Changmu's face moved uncomfortably. He drove by this suburb and saw someone struggling in the water. Without thinking, he stopped the car and jumped into the river to save the person.

"I didn't expect that the freshman at Columbia University also has a hobby of filming."

Ji Changmu left without looking back.

Qiao Muyuan chased after him and stopped him with both hands: "Professor Boris, I still want to thank you."

"No, I'm nosy." He pushed her hand away and passed her by with a very indifferent expression.

Ji Changmu's back was tall and handsome, with a straight back. His mature and steady appearance showed the unique toughness and dominance of a man. He strode forward, opened the car door, and got into the car, all at once.

The crew assistant said sarcastically and pulled Qiao Muyuan away: "The filming is not done yet, keep filming and dance for me again."

"No more pictures, no more pictures."

The willful Qiao Muyuan suddenly didn't want to take pictures anymore, and didn't know what to think, so he ran after Ji Changmu's Mercedes!

The man saw the girl running all the way in the rearview mirror, and some intermittent clips flashed through his mind. Years ago, every time he left the villa in a car on weekend nights, there was a little girl who liked to run out and chase her.

his car.

His car was driving so fast that the girl couldn't catch up.

But she still chased for a long time, and when she couldn't run anymore, she gave up. She squatted down to catch her breath, and looked at the Mercedes-Benz that was leaving far away with red eyes and pursed lips.

Just like many years ago, he had always been like this and never waited for her.

From now on, she will never chase him again.

This is...the last time.

What's more, he is already married and has children.

Qiao Muyuan withdrew his gaze and lowered his head. The water droplets on his hair were dripping down, and his long eyelashes were covered with water. When he blinked, he couldn't tell whether the hazy under his eyes was water or something else.

Panting, she was exhausted.

Suddenly, the Mercedes-Benz drove back, and the man opened the door, got out of the car, and walked over with long legs.

"What's your name?" he asked.

Qiao Muyuan's heart trembled, she raised her head, looked at him with big eyes, and lightly opened her red lips: "janna."
Chapter completed!