"Miss, where are you now?"

“Qiongzhou International Airport.”

"How about I call Mr. Ji? If you don't tell him, he won't know that you are in Qiongzhou."

"No, Uncle Tao." Qiao Muyuan tried his best to stop Tao Wenxing. "He himself didn't know that I was returning to China today. I coaxed him yesterday that I was going to travel with my friends, but he didn't react much. I think I have

It doesn’t matter to him if he doesn’t go back to Qiongzhou.”

"Miss, please don't think like this. The more you think like this, the easier it will be to get stuck until you block yourself in a dead end. Listen to me, you call Mr. Ji, or I will call."

"It's really no use, Uncle Tao, please stop trying to persuade me." Qiao Muyuan's eyes became even redder, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Why? Why is she humble and passive in this marriage?

Ji Changmu said he didn't want children, and she obeyed obediently and followed his arrangements.

Ji Changmu told her to apply for a British university and let her study for a few more years. She obeyed obediently, packed up her luggage and went to a foreign country alone.

But now, she doesn't want to hear it.

She is no longer his student, she is his wife.

The more obedient and passive she is, the farther away she will be from him. She can see that he actually doesn't like little girls who have no independent opinions, so he lets her go abroad to further her studies and have her own knowledge, vision and career.

So the appearance of Miss Lu will attract his attention.

But she was not an ignorant little girl, she was just a little dim under his halo.

Tao Wenxing stopped trying to persuade him and nodded: "Miss, please come back. I'll wait for you at Qiao's house and let the cook prepare something delicious for you."

"Yeah." Qiao Muyuan's throat was choked and her nose was sore.

When Qiao Muyuan boarded the plane back to the capital, Ji Changmu looked at the time. It was almost eight or nine o'clock in the UK. He called Qiao Muyuan.

But a mechanical female voice said "The number you dialed has been turned off" came from the other end. Ji Changmu frowned and hung up the phone. It seemed that she hadn't gotten up yet.

Ji Changmu went from the president's office to jy's private restaurant.

When Lu Siyu saw him, her eyebrows arched, she pushed up the broken hair beside her ears, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and lightly wiped her lips with a piece of paper: "Isn't Mr. Ji going on a business trip to H City? Why are you here at the restaurant?"

"I changed my flight ticket for the evening." Ji Changmu sat down opposite her and asked the restaurant waiter to bring him a cup of coffee.

“The restaurant’s new blueberry mousse cake is good, would you like some?”

"I don't eat sweets."

"Oh, that's right. You men have never been very fond of sweets, so I'm not polite." Lu Siyu picked up the knife and fork again and cut a small piece of cake. She didn't eat too much, she still had to stay in shape, so she just tasted it.

After a few bites, he said, "The food at jy restaurant is very good, I like it very much."

"You can come directly here if you like."

"Yes, I'm not polite to you either." Lu Siyu laughed.

The waiter handed Ji Changmu a cup of coffee. He sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, looking as usual. He chatted with Lu Siyu about several raw materials that had recently arrived from Australia, as well as the scientific research institutes set up by jy overseas.
Chapter completed!