The skirt was ankle-length and long-sleeved, which covered the injuries on her body.

Despite this, Qiao Muyuan applied medicine to her after seeing her get up.

The two little girls were sitting in the restaurant having breakfast. Yuan Qingqing sighed: "The eldest lady can also cook breakfast? It's really impressive."

"The cook at home helped me cook it. How can I do this?" Qiao Muyuan drank milk, "Did you sleep well last night? Are you still used to it?"

"It's pretty good, but my back aches and my bones hurt. I haven't been treated like this since I was a child."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Just tell me what you want. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"If I had known that I could just spend money to hire someone to do this for you last night, why would I bother to go there myself... Hey, it wasn't just curiosity." Yuan Qingqing was too curious, and the result seemed to be good, "Ms.

, where did you find such a handsome man? Since he is a professor, there must be many students chasing him before."

"There are a lot of people chasing him, so he doesn't look down on me."

"Then who does he look up to? He is now in a wheelchair. I'm afraid no one will look up to him except fools and blind people in the future, right? Good looks are important, but other things are more important."

"..."

Yuan Qingqing stopped talking about that man. Since that man dared to come to the capital, he should be prepared to be caught by the young lady.

"Qiao Muyuan, I haven't seen your brother for a long time. Isn't he going back to the capital now?"

"Zhixing? He studies medicine and is busy."

"Oh, I have a little cousin. She is 19 this year. She is very beautiful. She is also an international student. Can we let them get to know each other?" Yuan Qingqing is very optimistic about Qiao Zhixing anyway. She is handsome, rich and smart. I heard that she never causes trouble.

Although he is young, he acts very appropriately.

"He himself said that he is busy from morning to night, doesn't look at his phone or goes out to play. It sounds like that."

"So busy?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan was also confused.

Yuan Qingqing had nothing to do during the day, and she planned to go shopping later.

She was eating breakfast while talking to Qiao Muyuan, but Qiao Muyuan was a little absent-minded. Maybe it was because she didn't sleep well last night, and all she could think about now was the image of that person taking off his clothes.

Qiao Muyuan's heart skipped a beat, and she retracted her thoughts. If she continued like this, she would get a needle's eye.

"Miss, are you going to work later?"

"Well, I have to go to the studio."

"Then let's go out for dinner tonight?"

"Okay, I'll call you then."

"good."

Not long after, Qiao Muyuan asked Tao Wenxing to send her to the studio.

She came early and there was no one in the office yet. She walked to her small office on the second floor and continued to do what she had not finished.

Around noon, Chang Hao sent him another paragraph of Ji Changmu's itinerary in the capital, and repeatedly told Qiao Muyuan to keep it secret.

Qiao Muyuan looked at it and saw that there was nothing special about it. Ji Changmu seemed to be on a business trip to the capital and went to all the places where things were done.

What business trip does he have to take now?

After opening the page, Qiao Muyuan's hand unconsciously entered the photo album.

The photo album contains screenshots from yesterday, one by one, which makes Qiao Muyuan's blood boil. He has been in a wheelchair for more than a year. How can he still maintain such a good figure?

A little bit fatal.

Qiao Muyuan felt that he was superficial, but he couldn't help but look away.

When she was almost done, she coughed lightly and looked away.
Chapter completed!