He found a hair dryer in a small cabinet in the bathroom and threw it to Qiao Muyuan who was following him: "This is the second time I'm looking for a hair dryer for you."

"I'm... not familiar with your family."

Ji Changmu raised his eyelids and glanced at her, too lazy to respond and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute...it seems that all the skin care products you have here are gone." The ones she used before were all gone, and she didn't know where they went.

"Throw it all away."

"Why throw it away? What a waste."

"There's no woman here, so why stay here?"

"Oh..." She really wanted to put on a facial mask, but she was too embarrassed to ask him.

But Ji Changmu took the initiative and asked, "What do you want? I'll have someone buy it for you."

"No need, I don't like beauty that much."

"Did you just talk nonsense to me?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan was afraid of him. He had a very bad temper today. After getting very angry with her in the car, he seemed to also get angry with Qin Zhao outside the car.

Unexpectedly, I would still get angry with her when I returned to the villa.

"I dried my hair..." She whispered, not daring to look at him, and went to the mirror to dry her hair.

Ji Changmu left the bedroom.

She blew her black hair silently. The little girl in the mirror had fair skin that could be broken by blowing, her cheeks were moist and flushed, and she still had some baby fat.

The bathroom is full of fragrance, the smell of shampoo, shower gel, and essential oils, mixed together, it is the scent of a woman.

Her hair was so long and plentiful that it didn't dry even after blowing it for a long time.

When she was almost done, she went to the closet to pick out clothes, only to find that he had also put away all the clothes.

She finally chose a gauze dress with a fluffy hem that made her legs even longer.

It wasn't cold today, but she picked a small white coat and wore it outside.

When the doorknob rang, Qiao Muyuan was startled and turned his head.

It's Ji Changmu.

In his hand is a newly purchased set of skin care products, including everything.

"Take it."

She didn't expect that he would go out and buy it for her. She didn't want to make him unhappy, so she meekly answered: "Thank you, Professor."

"Get ready and go downstairs for dinner."

He didn't say anything and left here.

Lunch was prepared in the kitchen, and Ji Changmu sat down at the dining table. It had been a long time since the last time he had dinner with Qiao Muyuan, so long that it seemed like a lifetime ago.

After a quarrel at her house that day, they had no further contact until today.

Ji Changmu picked up the soup bowl and filled her with a bowl of wolfberry, corn and chicken soup. The hot chicken soup exuded a pleasant fragrance.

Qiao Muyuan came down not long after. She closed the sliding door of the restaurant and sat opposite him. There was already a bowl of soup in front of her.

"Professor, I seem to have a cold." She had a lump in her throat and looked pitiful.

"Is it weird? You've almost gone into the river to take a bath."

"There will be no next time."

Seeing that she was okay with admitting her mistake, Ji Changmu didn't say much: "After eating, get cold medicine from Sister Cui."

"Um."

Qiao Muyuan ate very quietly today. She drank the chicken soup and took a few mouthfuls of hot rice. Her stomach gradually warmed up and her body felt much better.

She and Ji Changmu hadn't eaten at the same table for a long time. The food in his kitchen tasted good, but it wasn't as good as the food he cooked himself.

She knew that if she hadn't called him shamelessly today, he would never talk to her again.
Chapter completed!