Qiao Muyuan knew in her heart that she liked to eat the food cooked by Ji Changmu, and there was no trace of her liking even if she tried hard to cover it up.

She thought about it all morning during class today. No matter what his purpose was for taking care of her and caring about her, as long as she liked it, she would accept it. Why bother worrying about the purpose.

Qiao Muyuan ate a shrimp in the kitchen, and his hands were so oily that Ji Changmu couldn't stop him.

The two of them sat opposite each other at the dining table.

Ji Changmu's food is simple and light, and all the dishes on the table belong to Qiao Muyuan.

The food he cooked tasted really good. Qiao Muyuan sighed inwardly, wondering which girl would be cheaper in the future.

Thinking of this, her eyes were filled with dim colors again, hazy.

"My mother is going back to China in a few days, and I have to go back to accompany her tomorrow. You can come over to this small apartment anytime you want. Here is the key." Ji Changmu took out a key and put it on the table. "Door lock

The passwords are all my birthday. If you can't remember it, just change it to one you can remember and just tell me."

"Mr. Ji." The little girl suddenly changed her title while eating her food, "How much real estate do you own?"

"Why are you asking?"

"Just ask, I'm curious."

"Confidentiality."

"Hey." Qiao Muyuan snorted coldly, "If a girl lives in an apartment, when will Mr. Ji come to this apartment next time?"

"I really want to crack your brains open and see what's inside."

"I don't want to live here. My little villa is warm and lovely, and Uncle Tao takes care of me. It's so deserted when I come to your place, as if I'm being taken care of by you."

"How can I afford to support you?" Ji Changmu curled his lips, "I don't mind if you support me."

"No, no, I can't afford it, I refuse."

Qiao Muyuan ate happily, and when she was very satisfied, she would raise her head and smile at Ji Changmu. Ji Changmu felt inexplicable, like a silly girl from a landlord's family.

In the end, Qiao Muyuan accepted the key to his apartment.

After lunch, she was not in a hurry to go to school. She sat on the tatami next to the bed and read a magazine, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, feeling unusually quiet.

Ji Changmu threw the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, washed his hands, walked to the tatami and sat down.

His slender fingers picked up the magazine cover in her hand. It was a fashion magazine, full of the latest clothes and accessories.

"Which one do you like?" He approached her, almost next to her, and looked at the color pages in the magazine together.

"This!" She smiled and pointed to a new spring light yellow lapel dress from Prada. It has a waist design that makes it appear taller and slimmer and flatters the skin.

"Not bad." He also flipped through the inner pages, and a small comic book fell out of the magazine.

Just as he was about to pick it up, Qiao Muyuan protected him, smiling and not letting him see it.

"show me."

"No."

"What kind of book is not suitable for children?"

"No! Professor, don't talk nonsense and ruin someone's innocence."

"Then show me." Ji Changmu stretched out his hand to take it.

Of course Qiao Muyuan would not give it to him, so he sat on the other side of the tatami. Unexpectedly, Ji Changmu had long hands and could immediately reach the small comic book in her arms.

"Professor! Give it back to me, give it back to me!" She rushed forward.

She accidentally tripped over his long legs and fell into his arms. Ji Changmu was pressed on the tatami by her!
Chapter completed!