"I've always had a pretty good eye."

Qiao Muyuan's cheeks were slightly red. Was he praising her? It was rare.

It's her birthday today, and she seems a little happy.

But when I think about the last time I was kicked out of the villa by him... forget it, don't think about the unhappy things, they are all in the past.

Let her get along well with Ji Changmu from now on.

Qiao Muyuan enjoyed this dinner very happily.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, every birthday of hers has been quite happy since she can remember. She originally thought that she would leave home this year without her family by her side, but she didn't expect that Ji Changmu would accompany her.

Although he just happened by accident and didn't remember her birthday.

After dinner, it was still early.

Ji Changmu didn't drink too much and his consciousness was very clear.

Qiao Muyuan asked him carefully: "Professor, should I take you back now?"

"It's cold tonight, so you don't need to drive. I'll call the driver to pick me up and take you back on the way."

"Okay, thank you, professor." Qiao Muyuan followed him. She had to follow him before the make-up exam anyway, "By the way, thank you, professor, for the gift and dinner."

"Well, you're welcome."

He rarely showed a faint smile, and his handsome features were filled with wine-like warmth. He was mature, elegant, and a noble gentleman. He looked at Qiao Muyuan in a daze.

When he smiles...it's so pretty.

It was so shaking that she couldn't move her eyes away.

Unable to help but look at him a few more times through the light outside, the moonlight of the winter night blended with the light of the street lamps, and her and his shadows overlapped.

"Are you cold?" he asked.

She shook her head.

It's still cold everywhere, my body is a bit hot, and my face is a bit hot.

Seeing her like this, he curled his lips again, bent down, and got close to her face: "You really look exactly like you did when you were a child."

"..." Qiao Muyuan didn't like hearing him say this. She was no longer a child.

She doesn't want him to treat her like a child.

As soon as she got close, his breath, the smell of alcohol, and the aroma of his cologne mixed together and fell on her nose, becoming his scent, making her blush.

His eyes were still tracing her facial features, calm and peaceful.

How could the little girl be as calm as him? After being stared at for more than ten seconds, she retreated steadily, forgetting all the unpleasantness, leaving only the pure heart beating "bang bang", and the sound of the heartbeat could not be suppressed.

Not daring to look directly into his eyes, she took two steps back, her cheeks red and hot.

After a long while, she muttered in a low voice: "I'm nineteen."

Today is her birthday. After today, she will really be nineteen. We can no longer call her a child.

"Yeah." Ji Changmu nodded.

They looked at each other in silence, and no one said anything until Ji Changmu's driver came over.

As usual, the driver drove Qiao Muyuan home first.

As usual, Ji Changmu stopped the car near the convenience store and did not go to her door.

Qiao Muyuan was probably in a particularly good mood today. When he got off the car, he was holding the gift and looked at Ji Changmu beside him: "Professor, I'll invite you to my house to see Feifei next time."

"OK."

"Then I'm leaving first! Goodbye Professor, good night."

"Good night." His deep and pleasant voice blended into the dark night.

Qiao Muyuan then closed the car door and returned with the gift.

She has already peeked at the gift!

I just don't know if he likes the gift she gave him.

The driver turned the car around and took Ji Changmu back home.
Chapter completed!