Ji Changmu smiled softly and followed the instructions one by one.

He gave her a lot of fish meat, came close to her, and asked in a low voice: "How does it taste? I wonder if you can get used to the braised fish here in Bincheng."

"It's pretty good." Qiao Muyuan just finished speaking, her brows furrowed and her abdomen felt a little uncomfortable. She stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qiao Muyuan ran to the bathroom.

Yang Shuzheng was surprised and asked Ji Changmu: "What's wrong with Mu Yuan? Is she pregnant? I came in today and saw that her face didn't look good."

"She's not pregnant." Ji Changmu said firmly, stood up and walked to the bathroom, "I'll go check on her."

Yang Shuzheng was stunned for a few seconds. How could her son be so sure that she was not pregnant? Or was it that they had no intention of having a child?

In the bathroom, Qiao Muyuan was lying by the sink, looking unhappy.

Ji Changmu hugged her from behind, washed her hands and wiped her face: "Are you feeling better? Is the food not to your liking? Just tell me."

"Maybe it's because I've caught a cold in the past two days."

"The temperature has been very low recently. Please pay more attention to your health, or follow me back to Qiongzhou, where it is warmer."

"It is forecast to snow in the next few days in Beijing, so I will stay in Beijing to watch the snow."

"That's okay. Remember to send me a photo after you see it."

"Um."

After staying in the bathroom for a while and waiting for Qiao Muyuan's mood to stabilize, Ji Changmu led her back to the restaurant.

Qiao Muyuan still didn't eat much. After drinking a bowl of fish soup, he felt a little unable to eat.

"Ayuan, I'll ask the servant to make you a bowl of cold medicine. You can go upstairs and take a nap later." Ji Changmu said.

"Okay, it's okay. You guys eat slowly. I just have a cold." The corners of Qiao Muyuan's lips raised. She was also afraid that Aunt Yang would be worried.

She left the restaurant alone.

Yang Shuzheng hesitated for a while and asked Ji Changmu: "Mu Yuan is not in good condition this time. Is it because she has a cold or did you bully her?"

"She's not in good health. She caught a cold and didn't adapt well after returning to the capital from the UK."

"Capital? Didn't she go to Qiongzhou?"

"She still likes the capital where she grew up."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Shuzheng suddenly darkened her face, "I think you bullied her? If you hadn't and she was married to you, how could she still be living in the capital?"

"It's really not true. JY is quite busy with work during this period. She was afraid that I wouldn't have time, so she didn't go to Qiongzhou."

"Really not?"

"No."

Yang Shuzheng was dubious: "Then you should stay with her more. The little girl is prone to wandering thoughts when she is sick. If the two places are separated, she will be more suspicious. Also, do you not plan to have children at the moment?"

"Yes, A Yuan is still young, he is still a child."

"Ji Changmu, do you want me to tell the truth?"

"Um?"

"If we really have a child, I'm not worried about her, but I'm worried that you won't have time to spend with them. You said Mu Yuan is a child, how responsible are you?"

Ji Changmu smiled: "Mom, I am really your biological child."

Yang Shuzheng hated the fact that iron could not become steel. She sighed and shook her head. She couldn't say anything about her son, so she had to continue eating.

After Ji Changmu finished eating, he went upstairs to see Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Muyuan drank cold medicine and felt dizzy, sleepy all the time, and couldn't open his eyes.

Ji Changmu leaned over, rubbed her little head, and kissed her rosy cheek: "Have a good sleep."

"Are you going back to Qiongzhou tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm not going anywhere today. I'm staying with you at home."

"I'm not that clingy."
Chapter completed!