"Then have you ever regretted becoming my teacher?"

"Never."

Ji Changmu's pupils reflected Qiao Muyuan's figure.

How could I regret it?

Submitting his resume to Qiao's family was the thing he least regretted.

Qiao Muyuan was satisfied, knowing that the answer would never change, but she still liked to hear it from his mouth over and over again.

She never hesitated to express her love to him, and she also hoped to always hear his confession to her.

Before Ji Changmu went to the company, Qiao Muyuan stood on tiptoes and kissed the side of his face.

The sun is shining against the sea breeze, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.

…

The baby in Lin Zhi's belly came out a week earlier than the due date.

Qiao Muyuan and Ji Changmu didn't expect it at all. After hearing about it, they quickly bought air tickets to Germany.

Fortunately, the baby's meeting gift has been prepared in advance.

Pushing open the hospital suite, Qiao Muyuan saw Yan Jia walking around with her newborn baby in her arms.

The baby was crying, and the cry was very loud. Yan Jia coaxed him as he walked: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good, daddy will tell you a story."

Lin Zhi was lying on the bed, looking at the father and daughter with a smile on his face.

There were several servants busy in the living room, but Yan Jia refused to let them hold the baby, insisting on coaxing it himself.

Seeing someone coming, Yan Jia turned his head, but he didn't expect it to be Ji Changmu and his wife.

"Old Ji, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? I'll pick you up at the airport." Yan Jia was holding the baby in his arms and wearing a simple home clothes. It looked like he hadn't had time to change clothes early in the morning.

"We are all friends, no need to bother." Ji Changmu put the gift on the table, "A birth gift for the baby."

"Then I'm not welcome."

Qiao Muyuan greeted Lin Zhi and walked to Yan Jia: "Let me hug you."

"I'm crying." Yan Jia carefully placed the baby in Qiao Muyuan's arms.

It was the first time for Qiao Muyuan to hold such a small child. He was just born yesterday. He was sleeping in a goose-yellow swaddling clothes and his face was red from crying.

The little guy is wrinkled, and it's hard to tell whether he looks like Yan Jia or Lin Zhi.

Qiao Muyuan blinked at the little one and said to Ji Changmu: "She is so small."

Ji Changmu approached her and stared down at the swaddled baby.

It's a very small one, just a little bigger than a cat.

Ji Changmu stretched out his fingers and touched the baby's face. He didn't know how to coax children, so he stood aside and watched for a while.

Qiao Muyuan calmly coaxed the baby: "Baby, be good, hug me, don't cry, be good."

Yan Jia said: "She is very good at crying. As soon as she was born, she cried the loudest in the entire delivery room."

"Can you take care of children?" Ji Changmu was slightly curious.

"It's not bad, I'm definitely better than you." Yan Jia looked embarrassed again, "I'm still taking care of Zhouzhou now."

"Zhouzhou went to school today?" Qiao Muyuan didn't see the little guy.

"Well, I'm at school. I came up to see my sister last night."

"What's the baby's name?" Qiao Muyuan walked back and forth with the baby in his arms, coaxing him.

"I haven't chosen a name yet, but my nickname is Xiaomi."

"You are perfunctory." Ji Changmu felt that he was extremely perfunctory.

"Lao Ji, what do you know? You don't understand."

What does perfunctory mean? All nicknames are like this.

"That's right, Lao Ji, you don't understand." Qiao Muyuan also said deliberately, "Xiaomi is good, it sounds good."
Chapter completed!