Her mind was filled with the couple of statues she just saw. Did Ji Changmu think she was asking on purpose?

At noon, Ji Changmu took her to the restaurant to eat hot pot. He booked a small table for two people and closed the hollow wooden door next to the table. There were only two of them in the small space.

While eating hot pot, Qiao Muyuan tried to ask some questions out of him, but Ji Changmu had a tight mouth and couldn't get anything out of him.

Qiao Muyuan stopped asking and could eat meat with peace of mind.

Ji Changmu didn't talk much during the meal. Most of the time it was Qiao Muyuan who talked about interesting things.

"Professor, will you still teach in the new year?"

"If you choose a finance class, I can teach it."

"Can I understand that...you like to teach me?"

"I like to see you fail."

"……"goodbye.

While eating, Qiao Muyuan's cell phone rang many times, but she didn't answer it.

She said to Ji Changmu: "Professor, many classmates and friends invited me to go out today, but I didn't go. I only have you in my heart."

"..." Ji Changmu believed that she was the one with the ghost.

The hot pot is delicious. Qiao Muyuan stared at the dipping sauce in front of Ji Changmu: "Professor, is your dipping sauce delicious?"

Ji Changmu didn't dislike her. He pushed the plate in front of her and said, "You can have a taste if you don't mind."

"Professor, as long as you don't mind."

Qiao Muyuan took a bite and it tasted very good.

"Professor, Sister Cui said you have mysophobia, but I don't think so."

"..."

"Professor, if another girl eats hot pot with you today, will you also give her a taste?"

"have a finger in the pie."

"..." Qiao Muyuan fell silent. In his heart, she was just an ordinary person, right?

But Qiao Muyuan is not willing to think about deeper issues. She only thinks about the happiness of the moment, for example, the hot pot is really delicious.

Ji Changmu gave her some pieces of meat, and Qiao Muyuan ate almost all the meat in the pot.

"Professor, do you know? I have gained five pounds since I came to New York. What should I do?"

"You are very good at eating."

"Then you deliberately gave me meat, didn't you just want to make me fatter?" Qiao Muyuan felt that he did it on purpose.

"If it's not enough, I'll keep adding more to you."

"What do you think I am..." Qiao Muyuan also gave him a few pieces of meat, "Let's get fat together."

Ji Changmu curled his lips.

Qiao Muyuan felt that she had said the wrong thing again. When the make-up exam was over, she would part ways with him!

After eating for a while, Qiao Muyuan wanted to drink milk tea again, so he had to go out and buy milk tea before coming back.

Ji Changmu followed her, only telling her not to get lost.

Qiao Muyuan walked out of the hot pot restaurant, looked around on the roadside, found a milk tea shop that she loved, and ordered two cups of milk tea.

While waiting in line, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was Tong Qian.

Today, Tong Qian is dressed beautifully. She has a good-looking face and a slim figure. She wears a slim-fitting white coat, which gives her a gentle temperament.

She was sitting in the coffee shop next door drinking coffee, and the little boy named Chaochao was not beside her.

But the person sitting opposite her...

Although Qiao Muyuan had not seen Aunt Yang for many years, he still recognized her in an instant. It was Aunt Yang.

Tong Qian and Aunt Yang sat face to face and seemed to be chatting happily. Tong Qian's face was full of smiles.
Chapter completed!