"Ayuan, come over for breakfast, I cooked birthday noodles for you."

"Ji Changmu, did you hear? I was talking about what happened that day."

"The noodles should be eaten while they are hot."

"Ji Changmu!"

Qiao Muyuan, who was wearing a small skirt, chased Ji Changmu into the restaurant.

The bandage on her arm was removed because she strongly requested the doctor to remove it. After all, she wanted to have a beautiful birthday.

Fortunately, her condition was not serious. After careful treatment, the doctor agreed.

But she still couldn't use her arms, so Ji Changmu still had to feed her the birthday noodles.

"Ji Changmu, my brother arrived in New York last night and is staying at my parents' house."

"Oh, what then?"

"I'm going to celebrate my birthday with my parents today. They bought me a cake and gifts."

"What kind of gift can that guy Qiao Zhixing buy you? So picky."

"He is really stingy. Someone like him will never find a girlfriend in the future."

"Well, yes."

"Don't interrupt. I'll be there in a moment. Just be good and behave yourself at home."

"I can't go?"

"Not very capable..." Qiao Muyuan ate the noodles and shook his calf slightly, "Unless you are not afraid that my parents will kick you out."

"..."

Ji Changmu looked at her expression, why was there so much elation and gloating?

After eating the noodles, Qiao Muyuan put on a pair of high-heeled white leather boots, put on her newly bought bag, and shouted to Ji Changmu: "I'm leaving, call me if you need anything."

Qiao Muyuan immediately got into the driver's car and left.

Ji Changmu also finished breakfast. He went to the kitchen to get a plate of fruit, sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, sending a WeChat message to Qiao Zhixing.

Ji Changmu: Have you come to New York?

Qiao Zhixing: Well, yes! What's the matter?

Ji Changmu: It's okay. It's your sister's birthday today. Take good care of her.

Qiao Zhixing: You don’t need to worry about this (smile). You are also in New York, right?

Ji Changmu: Yeah.

Qiao Zhixing: Oh.

Ji Changmu:......

Qiao Zhixing: (smile)

Qiao Zhixing didn't take the initiative to speak, suffocating him to death.

Ji Changmu rarely took the initiative to chat with others. If he saw that he wanted something from him, if he spoke first, he would lose.

Sure enough, Ji Changmu couldn't hold it in and said proactively: "Your sister went to her parents' place early in the morning and will probably arrive in a quarter of an hour."

Qiao Zhixing:?

Ji Changmu: Should you get up?

Qiao Zhixing: Doctors are very self-disciplined and never sleep in.

Ji Changmu: Oh! Your sister went alone. You can pick her up later.

Qiao Zhixing:?

Ji Changmu:......

Qiao Zhixing thought this man was really ink, what on earth was he going to say?

Qiao Zhixing: Are you and my sister together?

Ji Changmu didn't answer, and only sent the photo taken on the plane to Qiao Zhixing.

Qiao Zhixing: (smiling) Don’t show off.

Ji Changmu: It’s impossible not to show off, you have to learn to accept it.

Qiao Zhixing sent a "goodbye" emoticon package and prepared to go offline.

What has he done wrong to be shown off on this first day of the new year?

Ji Changmu typed a few more words: Let me tell you some good news.

Qiao Zhixing:?

Qiao Zhixing, who was just about to log off, pricked up his ears and typed a few more words: What good news?

Ji Changmu: Guess.

Qiao Zhixing: Guess whether I will guess or not.

Ji Changmu:......

Qiao Zhixing: Forget it if you don’t tell me. I have to go back to have breakfast and run outside!

Ji Changmu: I recently received a Patek Philippe watch, which seems to suit you very well.

Yo? Qiao Muyuan suddenly became interested.
Chapter completed!