Ji Changmu sat from noon to sunset, and Qiao Muyuan also slept from dawn to dusk.

This night, she slept very soundly and for a long time. In her dream, she remembered many episodes from her childhood. Her childhood and adolescence were very happy, and there were almost no unhappy things, so when she dreamed, the corners of her mouth turned up, sweet.

Sweet.

Ji Changmu accidentally looked up and saw her smiling, with slight dimples at the corners of her mouth.

There were obviously tears on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Who did you dream about?

When the lanterns first came on, lanterns were also lit in the villa, and beautiful European-style lanterns illuminated the villa courtyard.

Ji Changmu saw that she had slept for too long, so he got up and touched her forehead. The fever had gone away, and the medicine was indeed very effective.

When he lowered his head, he looked at Qiao Muyuan's sweet and smart little face, and inadvertently, he bent deeper.

"Qiao Muyuan, wake up." He called her.

The little girl finally moved her arms, feeling dazed.

When she opened her eyes and saw Ji Changmu, she was stunned. After remembering what happened at noon, the corners of her mouth drooped and she remained silent.

"It's getting dark, get up and eat."

"..." She didn't have much strength, so she managed to sit up.

"Change your clothes and wash up. I'll go downstairs and wait for you." Ji Changmu looked at her with a deep look in his eyes, "If you haven't finished talking at noon, we will continue in the evening."

He left, and his tall figure disappeared into the room.

Qiao Muyuan sat beside the bed, and it took him a long time to realize that this was his home.

The food prepared in the kitchen at night was very light, including white fungus, red dates and lotus seed soup, osmanthus butter cake, rose almond cake... a full table was lined up.

His wardrobe was full of clothes that suited Qiao Muyuan's figure and preferences. After a while, Qiao Muyuan went downstairs wearing a loose pink sweater with a heart.

As usual, she sat opposite Ji Changmu. When the servant saw her coming, he closed the kitchen door.

Ji Changmu remained calm and ate the light dinner with her.

He didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything either. She filled a bowl of lotus seed soup and stirred it with a spoon.

"Is dinner to your liking?" Ji Changmu asked calmly.

"Good."

"Well." He had already changed out of the very formal clothes he wore during the day. His upper body was just a simple dark blue home sweater, but this gentle and lazy clothes could not hide the sharpness and coldness of his whole body, "Qiao Muyuan

, you are quite capable of doing it, and you ended up in the hospital after not seeing me for a few days."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"I said, you are really a little trickster." Ji Changmu's face had that half-smile look on his face again, and his eyes were bottomless, "You can't do this even if you are a fairy."

"It's not the first day I've done this. I've been doing this since I was a child, and it's not the first day you've recognized me." Qiao Muyuan was unhappy.

"Well, let's eat. Let's talk after eating."

Qiao Muyuan's heart skipped a beat and lost its rhythm.

She had actually sorted out her words before calling him at noon, but after all the fuss, she had forgotten it now.

But as she ate, she thought about yesterday's grievance and the favor she owed Ji Changmu. No matter what, she had to repay this favor, so she would repay it today, and she would never want him again in the future.

resources given.

The worst she can do is stop filming, or the worst she can do is give up her hobbies, but she doesn't like to owe others. If the debt she owes becomes more and more, she won't be able to pay it back.
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