In the end, Ji Changmu didn't chat with her, and she fell asleep after struggling for a while.

She had already fallen asleep before Ji Changmu left. She clenched the quilt tightly with both hands and lowered her long eyelashes, casting a shallow shadow on her eyelids.

His breathing was shallow and his face was rosy.

The little girl fell asleep.

Ji Changmu sat by the bed for a while, turned off the light, and left the second floor.

After coming out, he found a piece of paper and pen and made a list of breakfast for the servant, and told: "Tomorrow morning, just follow the instructions above, and buy whatever you can't make."

The servant looked at it and saw that most of it was very delicate morning tea: "Yes, Mr. Ji, what time will you wake up the lady tomorrow morning?"

"You don't need to call me."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

The servant obeyed, didn't say much, and quickly went back to work.

Ji Changmu went to his bathroom to take a shower. He wrapped himself in a white bathrobe and tied it loosely around his waist, revealing a large area of ​​wild and sultry wheat-colored skin. His neck was sexy, and there were still a few drops on his neck.

Wipe dry with water.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, his figure was reflected in the bright window.

Ji Changmu pushed open the balcony door and lit a cigarette.

Outside the window is a bleak winter night scene, the wind is whining, and everything is cold.

Before he finished smoking, blue-white smoke enveloped the side of his face. Ji Changmu took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

On the other end, Tong Qian, who had just coaxed Chaochao to sleep, answered the phone: "Changmu... aren't you asleep yet?"

"Tong Qian, you seem to have forgotten what I said again tonight."

"Chang Mu..." Tong Qian called his name guiltily, "I..."

"You are interfering in my personal life." Ji Changmu's voice was cold, "I used to be able to ignore it, but this time, you are touching my bottom line."

"Chang Mu, that little girl today, is she your student, right?"

"Tong Qian, don't think that I don't know anything unless I ask. You hired a private detective to follow me and take secret photos. This started several years ago. I know that your mental condition is not very good, so I never made it clear.

But listen clearly, from now on, if you still let people follow me, don’t blame me for being rude."

"Chang Mu, are you attracted to your student?"

"I said, you'd better not interfere in my private affairs! Tong Qian, you know my character."

Tong Qian didn't speak for a long time.

Ji Changmu simply hung up the phone, his warning ended.

After continuing to smoke the remaining half of a cigarette, Ji Changmu went back to his room and opened his laptop to work.

…

Early the next morning.

Ji Changmu went out for a morning jog just after dawn. When he came back, he took a shower and dried his hair. The time was just right.

He wore a clean white shirt, vest, and black trousers. He had a straight posture, tall and handsome figure.

Walking to the second floor, Ji Changmu knocked on the door: "Qiao Muyuan, get up."

There was no movement.

"Get up." He knocked a few more times.

Still no movement.

Ji Changmu opened the door with the key.

A clean and neat big bed was in a mess. The little girl was pulling the quilt, one leg and one arm were exposed, her hair was messy, and she was sleeping soundly.

Fortunately, the heating was turned on indoors.

Ji Changmu pulled up the collar of her pajamas for her, his eyes were deep and he didn't speak for a long time.

After standing by the bed for a while, he called her in a deep voice: "Qiao Muyuan, get up."

The voice is a bit hoarse.

Qiao Muyuan finally reacted and scratched his head: "Well, I don't want to go to class today."

"Say it again."
Chapter completed!