Ji Changmu knew that she had drunk too much, so he coaxed her perfunctorily, hugged her, and lay next to her: "Okay, go to sleep."

Sure enough, Qiao Muyuan was so coaxed that she got into his arms and soon fell asleep again.

Ji Changmu knew that women were indeed difficult to maintain.

After she fell asleep, he took out his half-numb arm from under her head. If he slept in the same bed with her, he would have to soak in cold water tomorrow.

…

Since getting back together with Ji Changmu, Qiao Muyuan ran to his apartment more frequently.

His apartment was close to Columbia University, and sometimes she wouldn't go home. Instead, she would read and review in his apartment, waiting for the final exam to come.

The weather is hot, and every time Ji Changmu comes over, he will bring her a refrigerator of yogurt, ice cream, popsicles, and delicious snacks.

Qiao Muyuan was raised by Ji Changmu until she became fat and visibly fat. Her face was rounded. Every morning when she looked in the mirror, she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and complain: "I've gained weight again recently."

, If this continues, I won’t even be able to wear last year’s little skirt... You did it on purpose..."

"Why don't you wear last year's skirt? I'll buy you this year's new one."

Girls are particularly concerned about their weight. Every morning, Qiao Muyuan would have an awkward argument with Ji Changmu for a long time because of this matter, but he couldn't help himself from eating what he bought.

And whenever she was in the apartment, Ji Changmu would prepare sumptuous breakfast, lunch and dinner for her, and she couldn't lose weight even if she wanted to.

She didn't go home on weekends and slept in his apartment, where Ji Changmu would also sleep.

This place is a bit far from Ji Changmu's company, and he has to go half way around New York City every time to get here.

Saturday.

Qiao Muyuan was sitting on the balcony reviewing. She flipped through the information on the small desk, biting her pencil and looking sad.

After meeting the client, Ji Changmu went to a dessert shop in Xicheng and bought her her favorite cranberry cake.

"Can't do your homework?" He rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt to his elbows and walked to the balcony.

"Hmm... sure." Qiao Muyuan bit her pen, "I just don't feel well today."

"Are you on your period?"

"How do you know?"

"..."

Qiao Muyuan blushed, he was really bad, he remembered all this.

He walked out of the balcony, and soon there was a steaming cup of brown sugar tea on her small table: "Don't touch the cold drinks, drink the hot tea."

"I just... drank a bottle of cold yogurt this morning..." She looked at him pitifully, "I can't go anywhere today, my stomach hurts."

"Who told you to drink cold yogurt?" Ji Changmu put his hands on the table and looked at her face to face with sharp eyes.

"greedy."

"Do you really like yogurt that much?"

"Humans, there is always a hobby, and they can be as self-disciplined as you in everything." The little girl's voice gradually lowered, admitting that she was wrong, and eager to coax him, "It's all because the yogurt that Brother Ji bought is so delicious, every time

The first time I bought all my favorite drinks, I became greedy and couldn’t care less..."

"Blame me?"

"Blame me, blame me." How dare Qiao Muyuan blame him, and act coquettishly at him, "Brother Ji, don't be so cruel, Qiao Muyuan knows her mistake, she has severe stomach pain now, she is a bit pitiful..."

Ji Changmu looked at her, his deep eyes sinking.

Qiao Muyuan shrank his shoulders.

"Still hurts?" he asked.

"pain."

"Leave your homework for now. Come here and rub it for you."

Ji Changmu said and walked into the living room.
Chapter completed!