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Section 8105 absent-minded (5)

Qiao Muyuan closed her eyes and groaned and stopped talking. She was sleepy and uncomfortable, and she was too lazy to argue with Ji Changmu.

He kissed her on the face again: "Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

"Well..." Qiao Muyuan quickly fell into sleep.

Ji Changmu didn't go anywhere. He sat down on the sofa in the bedroom and worked with a notebook.

The temperature in the bedroom was just right, but Qiao Muyuan was probably a little cold. She hugged the quilt tightly.

Ji Changmu would sometimes stand up and tuck her into bed.

Not long after, Yang Shuzheng sent Ji Changmu a text message asking him to come out.

Ji Changmu put down his notebook and went to the living room.

Yang Shuzheng doesn't go out much in the winter, and is currently knitting a lovely woolen red panda, black and white, lifelike.

"This panda is very cute. Who knitted it for him?" Ji Changmu sat down next to her and asked with a smile.

"It's for Mu Yuan. It looks great on the trailer or on the bag."

"Mom, you treat her like a child, she doesn't lack these pendants."

"It's precisely because she lacks everything that the other things I gave her seemed thin. After all, the small pendant was made by myself."

"Okay, make sure you get some rest. We'll stay in Bincheng for the night."

"When she wakes up, take her out for a walk. She rarely comes to Bincheng. She doesn't look well today. Have you taken good care of her? Ji Changmu, I'm not talking about you. I know you are very busy at work, but at work

No matter how busy you are, you can't compare to your family, do you understand?"

"I know."

Yang Shuzheng sighed.

He knows what he knows.

She knew very well Ji Changmu's character. He was never willing to be inferior to others in his career. No matter whether he was in the financial circle before or now he has changed his career to the high-tech circle, what he has to do is always be the first.

This is very similar to Ji Donghuai. The only thing that is better than Ji Donghuai is that Ji Changmu has a more powerful city and will not be framed by villains like Ji Donghuai.

After she married Ji Donghuai, she stayed alone in the empty house all year round. She didn't want Qiao Muyuan to make the same mistake again.

But her son would not listen to anyone. He had long been accustomed to making every decision by himself and had his own way.

Ji Donghuai is not as stubborn as Ji Changmu. Back then, she would occasionally give Ji Donghuai some opinions about the Ji Group, and Ji Donghuai would listen to them one by one and accept them with an open mind. Sometimes, after adopting her suggestions and getting good profits, she would

I often praise her and say she is smart and far-sighted.

But Ji Changmu is different. After Ji Changmu took on the responsibility of the Ji family by himself at the age of sixteen, he has been fighting his way out alone for these years. He is destined not to become Ji Donghuai.

"Ji Changmu, the daughter of the Qiao family is no better than other families. She lacks nothing and doesn't have to depend on you. Do you understand?"

"Huh?" Ji Changmu poured himself a cup of tea, picked up a half-finished panda and played with it, "Mom, I never saw you knitting such a small toy for me when I was a child. You are quite partial."

"I'm talking to you about business."

"Well, I know."

"It's good if you know." Yang Shuzheng felt that he didn't know.

Miss Qiao Muyuan is not an ordinary girl. If one day Ji Changmu really does something sorry for her, she will leave immediately instead of being reluctant to leave and crying.
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