It's definitely not because I'm feeling depressed because of a cold.

"Brother Ji, I saw a puppy on the road today. It was very cute. It ran with me all the way." The little girl was half lying on the bed and talking to Ji Changmu on the phone.

"What kind of puppy?"

"Hey, hey, it's a very small native dog. It's not a stray dog. It's very clean and likes to wag its tail."

"Like it very much?"

"Well, I like these little cuties very much. At least, being with them is not tiring at all, and they don't have any small thoughts." Qiao Muyuan chatted with him casually, and the warm yellow light of the desk lamp shone on her fair and clean little face.

Go up, "Brother Ji, do you like children?"

"like."

"I like it too... Brother Ji, have you ever thought about having a child of your own?"

"Why haven't you thought about it? It's best to be a little girl, cute, pretty, naughty and lively, with dimples when she smiles."

"What a beautiful idea." Qiao Muyuan laughed at him, "Such a beautiful little girl must have a mother who is like a fairy. Who has Mr. Ji decided to spend the rest of his life with?"

"What do you think?"

"Hehe." Qiao Muyuan knew what he meant, and finally had a happy smile on his face, "If you have a little girl, you will pamper her very much, right?"

"Um."

Ji Changmu coaxed Qiao Muyuan to talk for a while. After the medicine took effect, the little girl gradually became sleepy and fell asleep holding her mobile phone.

Ji Changmu raised his head and looked out the window. The moonlight was bright and the deep sky was lonely.

…

Saturday.

Ye Jiaqi called Qiao Chengfan and Qiao Muyuan respectively and asked them to come over and have dinner together in the evening.

Qiao Muyuan had an argument with her brother a few days ago and didn't plan to go there, but she didn't want to make her mother unhappy, so she agreed.

Uncle Tao sent her to Qiao's house.

When getting off the car, Qiao Chengfan's car happened to drive into the compound.

The car window was lowered, and Qiao Muyuan saw his brother's face with three-dimensional deep features and strong lines. Under the dark sky in the evening, he looked a bit like his father.

Qiao Chengfan didn't say anything, pursed his thin lips tightly, and then raised the window again.

Qiao Muyuan didn't say anything as she walked up the steps on white high heels.

"Mom!" Qiao Muyuan gave Mom a hug as soon as he entered the living room, "I miss you!"

"Your dad is in the study."

"Oh, okay, I'll go take a look."

Qiao Muyuan went upstairs again.

After saying hello to her father, she went to the kitchen to help, cut fruit and chatted with her mother.

After Qiao Chengfan entered the living room, he took off his tie and handed it to the servant, and went upstairs alone to visit his father. The brother and sister did not say hello.

"Mom, let me peel the pistachios for you." Qiao Muyuan happily sat with Ye Jiaqi on the sofa in the living room, peeling the pistachios with her slender hands.

"When did you buy these earrings? They are very beautiful."

"Is this it?" Qiao Muyuan reached out and touched the sapphire earrings on her earlobes, "I also forgot that what I found in the jewelry box today may be a gift I received for my birthday last year."

"I went to the auction with your Aunt Yan a few days ago and bought a music box from the British royal family of the last century. I will ask the servant to bring it to you later and give it to you."

"I knew my mother loved me the most!" Qiao Muyuan fed Ye Jiaqi pistachios.

"I just saw your brother's stern face. Maybe the project hasn't gone well recently. He's just like his dad, he likes to put his career too much into his heart."

"Hmm." Qiao Muyuan didn't answer.

"But your brother's temper is not as bad as your father's, which is good."
Chapter completed!