Chapter 6699 peach-flavored lipstick (3)
"I won't show it to you, Feifei's mother is angry." Qiao Muyuan deliberately turned off the video.
"I think it's getting late. Bring Feifei out to me some other time."
"I won't show it to you. I'm not in a hurry."
"Qiao Muyuan, you really push your limits."
"It's you who deceived others too much."
"Qiao Muyuan, if I were you, I would please the professor even if I was shameless enough to please him for a semester. After all, he holds my life in his hands."
He was about to cry when he mentioned this Qiao Muyuan: "I'll show you Feifei another day."
"Well, be obedient. I will only teach you for one semester. You will be patient and it will pass."
"..." Yes, it will pass if you endure it.
Qiao Muyuan said that she could bear it.
Didn't she tolerate him for several years before?
But she didn't want to endure it tonight, so she cut off the video and typed a few words: "Sleep."
Ji Changmu: Yeah.
Qiao Muyuan sent Feifei back to her den and returned to the room in slippers.
It was so early that she couldn't sleep.
Along with the sound of rain, Qiao Muyuan plugged in his headphones and listened to music, humming while watching anime on his tablet.
…
Friday is Ji Changmu’s birthday.
He returned from the company early.
Yan Jia and the others ordered a very large birthday cake for Ji Changmu, and several of Ji Changmu's close friends came, mostly classmates from the Wharton School of Business.
What he wore today was the clothes he just bought at the mall a few days ago. The entire outfit, inside and out, was bought that day, including the tie.
Yan Jia originally wanted to bring a female companion, but he knew that Ji Changmu didn't like strangers, so he gave up.
Ji Changmu didn't like to fuss, and his birthday was very ordinary. He asked the kitchen at home to prepare a table of dishes and took out the wine from the wine cellar.
Nothing special.
Before dinner time, Ji Changmu was smoking and chatting with Yan Jia, Qi Liangyu and others in the living room.
Since it was Ji Changmu's birthday, they planned to stay up all night tonight.
Just as the conversation was getting underway, the servant walked up to Ji Changmu and whispered in Ji Changmu's ear: "Mr. Ji, there is a young lady outside who calls herself Tong Qian looking for you."
Ji Changmu's face darkened.
He didn't invite Tong Qian.
Walking out of the yard, Ji Changmu saw the woman standing outside the iron gate.
The woman's long black hair is draped over her shoulders like waves. She has put on makeup today, with light eyes and red lips. She is wearing an off-white long coat. She is holding Chaochao in one hand and holding Chaochao in the other.
A gift.
"Chang Mu." When she saw him, she called his name and smiled softly, "Happy birthday."
Of course she remembered his birthday, even though he didn't invite her.
"Thanks."
"Happy birthday, dad!" Chaochao also shouted.
Ji Changmu's expression was terrifyingly cold. He had told Tong Qian many times that Chaochao was not allowed to call him daddy.
Sure enough, Tong Qian panicked and grabbed Chaochao's hand: "Chaochao, call me uncle again."
"Well, happy birthday, uncle."
Today is his birthday. Ji Changmu didn't argue with them. He just said calmly: "I don't plan to celebrate my birthday. You can go back!"
"Can't you stay with me for a meal?"
"I'm not planning on celebrating my birthday."
"Chang Mu... Do you still remember that when you were a child, our families were close to each other. I would go to your house as a guest on your birthday, and you would also come on my birthday. It was so good when I was a kid, so good..." Tong
Qian whispered, her eyes blank, "So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, I didn't expect that we would be so unfamiliar with each other."
Chapter completed!