It can bark and jump, so cute.

Ji Changmu talked more than usual, but Qiao Muyuan remained silent, as if he was holding his breath and trying to compete with him.

Ji Changmu sighed. He was so old that he started to think children were cute.

The little girl was still eating with her head down and didn't touch the food on the plate very much. She would eat whatever Ji Changmu gave her, but she would not take the initiative to pick up the food.

As she ate, her eyes turned red again.

She was thinking about a lot of things, especially the fact that she and Ji Changmu hadn't seen each other for many years. He had actually changed a lot, and her understanding of him over the years was almost blank.

Compared with the cold and cold young man back then, Ji Changmu has changed a lot now, although his temper is still the same.

"The Dior brand recently held a spring show in New York. Can I help you get a spot? Huh?" Ji Changmu asked her.

"Are you kidding me?" the little girl finally spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

"What else?" Ji Changmu thought it was funny and laughed out loud, "You don't eat this meal, you don't say anything, and you have a strong opinion of me. If I don't coax you, are you going to stop talking to me?

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"You don't need to help me get it. I'll ask my mother. She can still help me get a place."

"Okay, don't forget it." Ji Changmu looked a little disappointed and said nothing more.

The atmosphere became increasingly deserted.

Feifei also ran away, I don’t know where she went.

There is only a Japanese simple-style chandelier on in the restaurant, and the warm-toned light shines on the wooden dining table.

The porridge had no taste. Ji Changmu stopped eating after half the meal and stood up: "If you want to go back tonight, just leave a note and leave without saying goodbye."

He's gone.

Qiao Muyuan was the only one in the restaurant.

She looked at the table of dishes specially prepared for her, and she knew that her attitude just now had indeed made him unhappy, but she was not happy either.

Lifting up his chopsticks, Qiao Muyuan picked up a piece of spareribs, which was sweet and sour and tasted very good.

She actually likes to eat.

There were some things that she cared about in her heart, but she knew that he didn't care.

After she had finished her meal, the housekeeping aunt came to clean up the restaurant and said with a smile: "Miss, the house has been cleaned up. Do you want to take a look?"

"This is not my home."

"Ah? Do you need any help?"

"Nothing, I'm just a guest here. You can ask the gentleman, he is the owner of this apartment."

"Okay, okay."

Qiao Muyuan left the restaurant. When she saw Feifei sitting on the sofa, she walked over and picked her up.

Her eyelids were lowered and her little hands were touching the fluffy fur of the kitten. Did she and Ji Changmu quarrel again? They had been quarreling for three days. Could it be that they really couldn't get along?

The housekeeping aunt left quickly, but Qiao Muyuan has not left yet.

She was sitting alone on the sofa. She didn't know what kind of guest she was. Even if she was the most ordinary guest, she wouldn't be left alone here by the host, right?

About half an hour later, Ji Changmu came out to get the water and paused slightly when he saw that she was still there.

Qiao Muyuan fell asleep leaning on the sofa, and Feifei's cat was nowhere to be found.

Ji Changmu put down the cup, gently picked her up from the sofa and carried her to the bedroom.

He covered her with a quilt and turned off the light before leaving.

On the balcony, Ji Changmu caught Feifei and took the little thing that called "meow" back to the study.
Chapter completed!