Ji Changmu looked away, walked to the cabinet, knelt down and rummaged around.

The scent of Qiao Muyuan's body penetrated straight into his nose. Ji Changmu's eyes were scarlet, and his body was restless.

Opening the cabinet, it was indeed not there.

Qiao Muyuan was even more aggrieved: "I told you, it's not in the closet, and you still yell at me, you have no patience at all."

Ji Changmu stood up, most likely the housekeeper was placed in the wrong place.

He searched in the bathroom again but couldn't find it.

"I'll call my assistant to send one over." After saying that, Ji Changmu walked out of the bathroom without looking back, his steps hurried and his voice hoarse.

"Hey!" Qiao Muyuan just wanted to say a few words to him.

Why are she leaving in such a hurry? It's not like she's not wearing any clothes.

Ji Changmu's phone number was dialed immediately, and his assistant was also very efficient.

Ten minutes later, the assistant rang the doorbell of the apartment.

"The hair dryer is here!" Qiao Muyuan jumped out of the bathroom, still wearing Ji Changmu's upper body pajamas.

"Go in." Ji Changmu grabbed her, pushed her into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Ji Changmu went to the door to take the hair dryer.

The assistant was surprised. The CEO hadn't washed his hair yet. What kind of hair dryer did he need? Besides, the doctor said it was best not to touch the water.

He couldn't help but remind: "President, the doctor told you not to touch the water for the time being. If you can avoid taking a bath, avoid it."

"I know." Ji Changmu disliked his verbosity, "You can leave."

assistant:"……"

That's it?

Ji Changmu immediately closed the door and threw the hair dryer to Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Muyuan happily took it: "Thank you, Professor."

"Don't catch a cold and dry your hair as soon as possible."

"good!"

Qiao Muyuan was blowing her hair in the bathroom and humming a song. The deserted apartment was filled with lively sounds.

After blow-drying her hair, the little girl went to the living room to find Ji Changmu: "Professor, is there anyone else you want me to help with? If not, I'll go to bed."

"Um."

"Good night!"

"install."

After Qiao Muyuan left, Ji Changmu returned to his room to work.

On such a quiet rainy night, for the first time, he didn't feel deserted and lonely.

The north wind is still howling, the wind is cold and the rain is cold, and dark clouds are pressing over the city.

…

The next day Qiao Muyuan went to an appointment and had lunch with Qin Zhao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Qin Zhao actually brought her a New Year's gift, a music box: "I bought it with my scholarship, it's a belated New Year's gift."

"Thank you, classmate Qin Zhao." Qiao Muyuan accepted it.

"How about the make-up exam? Can you pass it?"

"Okay, the make-up test papers are very simple."

"That's good. Congratulations. Would you like some wine to celebrate?"

"Oh, no need. I'm not a good drinker. I talk nonsense when I'm drunk, so I'd better stop drinking." Qiao Muyuan was even afraid of himself when he was drunk.

"Okay, let's just have lunch."

"good."

During the chat, Qiao Muyuan learned that Qin Zhao would be returning to China in a while. She really envied Qin Zhao. He had good academic performance and it didn't matter even if he was absent from class. His personality was also liked by the teachers, and the teachers were very at ease with him.

It was different for her. She failed in the first semester of college. She was determined not to fail in the second semester and had to get a scholarship.

Qiao Muyuan encouraged herself, she could do it.

The weather today is still not very good, it's dark and cloudy, and it seems like it's going to rain anytime, anywhere.

"Qiao Muyuan, what are you busy with during this time?" Qin Zhao asked, "It's been a few days since school started."

"I'm still filming."
Chapter completed!