The cold high heels were worn on Qiao Muyuan's feet. She stopped moving, but there was a layer of mist in her eyes.

She didn't get out of bed, she covered herself in the quilt, didn't speak or resist.

The sound insulation here is very good, and you can't hear the noise outside. Only the moonlight shines on the windowsill, layer upon layer, and passes through the curtains.

"Qiao Muyuan, New York is not suitable for you. If you go home after graduating from college, your family will protect you very well. In the past few years in New York, you have focused on your courses. You may want to do architectural design in the future.

No matter what you do, you will have a good future." Ji Changmu paused and looked at the bulging quilt, "Also, your drinking ability is really bad, don't touch alcohol in the future."

Qiao Muyuan still had no reaction.

Ji Changmu buttoned up his shirt, turned around, and left.

After closing the door, the thick wooden door of the bedroom made a slight sound.

It's even quieter here, with only the moonlight remaining.

Qiao Muyuan's head was dizzy. She cried loudly and covered herself in the quilt. She cried harder and harder.

I feel like crying when I drink too much.

The red wine dinner at the manor is in full swing, with fragrant clothes and a lively atmosphere.

A bright moon hangs in the deep night sky, its shadow is dancing, and the clouds are clear and shallow.

…

Ji Changmu didn't go to Columbia University for half the semester, and his teaching assistant was always his substitute.

Since that dinner, Qiao Muyuan has not seen him again. Occasionally, I read gossip in the financial circle in the newspaper. President Boris, who is said to be em, has been photographed by reporters recently with Miss Catherine of Earl Henry's family in various occasions, hotels, etc.

, hot springs, 4S stores...all were photographed. The person who edited the press release said that something good was going to happen between President Boris and Miss Catherine.

The weather is cold, and Qiao Muyuan is not used to going out. Apart from going to class, she stays at home lazily every day. Even Tao Wenxing said that she spends more time at home.

Lina would show her the newspaper during class. When she saw the news about Professor Boris, she looked curious and gossipy: "Professor Boris is over thirty and has not yet been married. This time he is with Miss Catherine, so he should get married!"

"Lina, do you know how old Boris is?" Qiao Muyuan packed the books with an indifferent look.

"Actually, he looks like he is in his mid-twenties, but he is also very mature. He has an aristocratic temperament that cannot be concealed. His family is very good, right? Janna, isn't he your distant cousin? You should know."

"Lina, you are too naive. He will be thirty-two soon, which is very old." Qiao Muyuan was full of disdain, "Also, his family background is not good, and he and Miss Catherine are called 'Gao Pan' together, do you understand?

"

How could Lina, an American girl, understand this? She blinked and looked confused: "Janna, why are you such a black professor? You don't seem to like him."

"I didn't criticize him, but it's true that I don't like him."

Qiao Muyuan didn't say much. After class, he packed his bag and left the campus.

Walking on the road, leaves were falling from the branches, and a tall man wearing a gray windbreaker whistled.

Qiao Muyuan stopped: "Mr. Yan?"

"You still recognize me? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Why are you back in New York?"

"It's Lao Ji's birthday. Please come over and take care of the company's affairs. My company in New York has changed hands and I won't come here anymore."

"How did you find me?"
Chapter completed!