"Little thing." Qiao Muyuan kissed it affectionately, his eyes full of love.

Thinking of Ji Changmu's words just now, Qiao Muyuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, was he explaining to her? That's right?

Seeing that it was still early, Qiao Muyuan originally wanted to call Qin Zhao to keep the appointment and have dinner together in the evening, but the director of Chengguo called her first and asked her to come to audition in the evening, saying that the drama was very tight.

She doesn't have many scenes, so the company plans to finish filming her scenes before New Year's Day.

Qiao Muyuan had no choice but to put Feifei and Peter down and go out alone.

It was already evening, the sky was filled with sunset, and orange-red colors fell on the ground.

The wind blew on his face, and his cheeks felt cold and painful. Qiao Muyuan pulled the scarf, put his hands in his pockets, carried his bag and went to the roadside to take a taxi.

…

As the end of the semester approaches, Qiao Muyuan's life becomes increasingly busy.

In addition to taking classes, she also has to film.

Qin Zhao seemed to be very busy, and they had no time to meet. Seeing that Qin Zhao was very busy, Qiao Muyuan was too embarrassed to ask him any more questions, so he had to fiddle with the financial questions on his own.

Occasionally, she would shamelessly call her brother and ask a few questions that she really couldn't answer.

But most of the time, how could she dare to call her brother? Her brother was extremely cruel.

One night after filming, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

She forgot to eat and only remembered after taking the photo, she was hungry.

Everyone on the crew was packing up and getting ready to leave. She also left the crew with her tired makeup and footsteps, walking slowly downstairs against the cold wind.

A black Mercedes-Benz parked next to her, with the windows rolled down and a heater wafting out of the car.

"Get in the car."

"Professor..." At this moment, Qiao Muyuan's eyes were full of tears, and he was holding his empty stomach. Not only did his stomach hurt, but his abdomen also hurt a little, as if he was about to have his period.

When I saw him, I didn't know what to feel, but my heart felt warm for a moment.

Ji Changmu saw that she was standing still and didn't move, so he simply opened the driver's door. His long black coat was stained with the warm atmosphere of the car, and his whole body was covered with the warm light of the street lamp.

"It's minus two degrees tonight." He stuffed a hot water bottle into her arms, with soft lines on his face, "Get in the car."

"I know, the weather forecast has it." Qiao Muyuan looked tired and got into his car. There were two worlds inside and outside the car. It was very warm in the car.

She saw that the passenger's leather seat had been covered with a thick plush blanket at some point. It was soft and very comfortable to sit on.

She hugged the hot water bottle he gave her tightly and was unwilling to let go for a moment.

He closed the car door and saw Qiao Muyuan huddled up: "What's wrong? Are you tired from filming?"

"Yeah." It was rare that she didn't contradict him. Her little face was very pale and she didn't seem to have the energy to talk to him.

The little girl held the hot water bottle tightly against her abdomen and said quietly after a long time: "I haven't... had dinner yet."

"Take you to dinner."

"The professor is really nice..."

After saying that, the little girl was probably very tired, so she leaned against the seat and took a nap.

Ji Changmu reached out and took out a thick gray blanket to cover her body, but when he saw the heavy makeup on her face, he frowned.

Perhaps the hot water bottle was very comfortable, or the car was too comfortable. Qiao Muyuan fell asleep quickly, and his mouth pouted slightly while sleeping, as if he was unhappy about something.

Ji Changmu drove the car smoothly.
Chapter completed!