"Didn't you say that Yan Jia wouldn't know?"

"Paper can't contain the fire. He will know one day, sooner or later. He says he despises Zhouzhou, and often threatens Zhouzhou that he will throw him away or sell him to human traffickers. In fact, he loves Zhouzhou very much in his heart.

He is always responsive to Zhouzhou's requests. He just hasn't been a father, and he hasn't gotten along with children much, so he doesn't know how to please children."

"Really? But he seems to really dislike children."

"No." Ji Changmu shook his head, "He likes Zhouzhou, even though it is his eldest brother's child."

Qiao Muyuan was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while.

She originally thought that Yan Jia was a playboy in the world of games, with a rebellious, bohemian and youthful spirit, but she didn't know that Yan Jia took good care of Lin Zhi's mother and son.

"Let's eat." Ji Changmu said nothing more.

Yan Jia will know about this one day.

I just hope that by that time, time can dilute everything.

He knows Yan Jia better than anyone else.

Yan Jia's first thirty years were not satisfactory. His mother died in childbirth. From childhood to adulthood, no one celebrated his birthday, and his father ignored him. Yan Songyuan did not pay as much love and attention to Yan Jia as Yan Feng did.

One percent, or none at all.

Yan Jia was brought up by a nanny and a housekeeper from an early age. In the eyes of others, he was an aristocratic young man who had nothing but material things and money.

Yan Jia is not inferior to Yan Feng. He was admitted to the best high school in Lancheng and entered Upenn to study for bachelor's and master's degrees together. He has never taken advantage of the privileges of the Yan family. He has walked his way through life step by step, although it is not very big.

Achievements, but at least nothing to be ashamed of.

Qiao Muyuan was afraid that he would be too sad, so he kept telling him other things.

Ji Changmu listened quietly, his face calm.

She served him another bowl of hot chicken soup: "This is the chicken soup that has been simmered in the kitchen for a whole day. Try it."

"You should also drink more. You have a small body with no flesh at all. You can touch it and kowtow to it."

"Don't you feel a little bit guilty because you think what you think? You also said you kowtow to others, you really have no conscience."

Ji Changmu curled his lips: "Then you eat more meat."

"knew."

Qiao Muyuan drank the hot chicken soup, and she found that Ji Changmu still didn't drink much, even though she served him the chicken soup with her own hands.

She knew that he had something on his mind and was a little distracted.

Tonight, Qiao Muyuan ate faster than Ji Changmu. She did not leave immediately, but sat at the table and continued to drink soup.

Maoqiu ran over and begged to be hugged and touched. Qiao Muyuan picked it up from the ground and rubbed its furry little head: "Maoqiu, you look a little excited today. Did you eat any delicious fish?"

"Meow." The little guy closed his eyes comfortably.

"Go to your dad's place and let him touch you."

Ji Changmu smiled: "What dad? When did I become a dad?"

"What if?" Qiao Muyuan walked over and put the fur ball on his lap.

This is the little kitten she gave him back then.

In a blink of an eye, Furball also grew up, and was raised chubby by Butler Tao.

Ji Changmu touched the fur ball and felt a little happy. After he finished drinking the chicken soup in the bowl, he picked up the fur ball and walked out of the restaurant.

Qiao Muyuan also followed.
Chapter completed!