"Then you haven't had any affection for Miss Catherine at all? You knew her long before I went to New York."

"No." Ji Changmu really didn't know where she could be so jealous, and she would find fault with him whenever she had some free time, "I don't like blondes either."

"Oh, you like Tong Qian like that."

"..." Ji Changmu was speechless to her, "Mrs. Ji, did you drink fake wine last night?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan suddenly laughed, making her stomach hurt.

Ji Changmu, who tells jokes seriously, is also very funny.

"Then do you like mixed-race babies? I do, they're very cute."

"I only like the babies you gave birth to." Ji Changmu turned to look over and returned the newspaper to her.

"What should I do if I want a mixed-race baby?"

"You try."

"..." Qiao Muyuan smiled, "If you don't give it a try, I just want a baby with Mr. Ji."

Ji Changmu knew that she was very good at tricking people and was a little liar.

Qiao Muyuan looked at the newspaper again and said: "Brother Ji, what do you think of my brother's newly established fund project? Is it promising? I heard from Butler Tao that my brother's high-tech project last year suffered serious losses, which was the first time in his life.

Waterloo, because he was too disappointed with himself, he has curbed his sharpness this year, kept a much lower profile, and no longer appears often."

"He has always been a financial talent. For him, this kind of fund project is just a casual matter, so there is no need to worry."

"Brother Ji, do you think my brother is good in this or that? I've never heard you say anything bad about him."

"Your brother is already very good."

"Then you two can be together. You can't praise me enough to praise my brother for working so hard."

Ji Changmu:?

Can you be jealous?

Qiao Muyuan covered his face with the newspaper and sighed: "Hey, brother Ji, is it my brother who is your true love? In order to cover up others' eyes, you stayed with me. Otherwise, look, my brother shot you twice.

It almost killed you and caused you to sit in a wheelchair for so long. As a result, you turned around and praised my brother for being so good, my brother is so wonderful, you two are the real love, it’s enough.”

Ji Changmu:?

Qiao Muyuan snickered under the newspaper, laughing very wickedly.

As a result, while he was smiling, the trembling newspaper was opened by Ji Changmu.

He stood up and went over, pressed directly on her, their eyes met, and he pinched her little ears: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? But it's not a good thing."

"It hurts, why does it hurt?" Why do you pull people's ears when you have nothing to do?

"Qiao Muyuan, what did you eat today to get you so high?" Ji Changmu saw that she was a little too excited, crying and fussing for a while, and now she was laughing so happily, "Be more serious."

"Isn't it because you haven't come to the capital to see me for a long time? You're overly surprised."

"Didn't you just say you were sleepy? Let's go back to the room and sleep. It's cold outside and you might catch a cold."

Qiao Muyuan hooked Ji Changmu's neck to prevent him from moving: "Then are you going to have a meeting with Yu Yichen?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"When are you going?"

"Go out at the latest."

"What time is it now?"

Ji Changmu didn't know why she asked. He raised his watch and took a look: "Twelve past ten."

"Oh, that's just right." Qiao Muyuan smiled slyly, with a twinkling light in his eyes, "Brother Ji... do you understand what I mean?"
Chapter completed!