In the evening, Ji Changmu took his medicine on time and leaned on the bedside to sort through his emails.

Qiao Muyuan came in after taking a shower and saw the man's elegant and at home state. Although this was not a home, the interior decoration was peaceful and simple. Ji Changmu only turned on a bedside table lamp with warm colors, which was quite cozy.

At this moment, Qiao Muyuan's heart was beating violently. All the prosperity, feasting and feasting in the world were no match for the person she liked by her side.

Although she is still young, at this moment, she just wants to stay by his side.

Ji Changmu heard the noise and raised his head. The little girl in front of him was petite and wrapped in a white nightgown. Her long, semi-wet hair was spread over her shoulders. She was graceful and graceful, like the cardamom on the twilight of March.

Every detail is full of style.

His throat moved and he said hoarsely: "You won't go home at night?"

"Are you driving me home?"

"The hospital is not the place for you."

"I think it's suitable." Qiao Muyuan walked over and sat down beside his bed, "Sister Cui said you asked her to go through the discharge procedures? Will she go back tomorrow?"

"Well, it's the same thing if you stay at home."

"But your body hasn't rested well yet."

"Go back and rest."

"You have a bad temper. Why don't you stay a few more days? The hospital won't eat you."

"I don't like staying in the hospital." His ink-stained eyes looked at the little girl close at hand.

"Then I won't go to your house after you are discharged from the hospital, so as not to be seen... No, of course, you are not happy for me to go to your house."

"Why don't you go to class?"

"I'm asking for leave."

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"You're asking for leave right after the semester starts? Why should you go to a university with your attitude? I've told you so many times that Columbia University is very strict about entry and exit, and it's very difficult to get a diploma. With your attitude and grades, can you graduate?"

"I'm pretty good. Many classmates in our class don't usually come to class. I go to class on time every day. Isn't that good enough? Just the daughter of the boss of the Shangxing Railway, the second lady of the Hong Kong-Shenzhen Group, and that

, the third lady of the sugar king’s family goes to the same school as me, she never goes to class, that’s how she lives up to her youth, every boyfriend she has is more handsome than the last.”

"Qiao Muyuan, do you follow them as role models? Are you proud of not going to class? Do you really want to skip class every day and follow those young ladies to dance, drink and party? I remember that your Qiao family doesn't have this family tradition. In my place,

I don't want to see these unruly things. If you really want to imitate them, you won't have the shame to see me in the future."

"Why are you getting better and better at coaching people?"

"You weigh it yourself."

"I'll go to class in a few days."

"Go to class tomorrow." Ji Changmu's deep voice contained a warning.

"I know, I know." Qiao Muyuan was scolded by him for no apparent reason.

Qiao Muyuan also knew in her heart that the Qiao family was different from those other families. Their eldest daughters were basically born to concubines, or illegitimate daughters from outside. They were not real princesses. Some of them seemed to have tried to seduce each other.

Ji Changmu, but Ji Changmu didn't give him face.

However, Ji Changmu, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, seemed not to give her face.

I really wonder which lady he will give face to in the future, Catherine?

Qiao Muyuan wanted to chat with him for a while, but Ji Changmu kept working on the tablet in his hand. Qiao Muyuan felt bored and ignored him, and went back to the small room next door to sleep.
Chapter completed!