Qiao Muyuan smiled, rubbed his pajamas with her little hands, and unconsciously reached into his clothes to touch his abdominal muscles.

"Is there anything you can't do for me? I'll listen to you in Bincheng." Her well-behaved look was sweet and beautiful.

Ji Changmu also smiled at her: "Then get up and don't touch around."

"..."

Seeing that it was getting late, Qiao Muyuan got up as soon as he got up.

By the time she put on her makeup and picked out her clothes, Ji Changmu had already asked the restaurant to deliver breakfast.

They sat across from each other at the dining table in the apartment building.

Qiao Muyuan took a piece of snack and fed it to him: "Try it, this is delicious."

"I grew up eating it."

"..." Qiao Muyuan curled his lips, "It's amazing."

At the dinner table, Qiao Muyuan talked a lot. She woke up early in the morning and was in good condition, talking non-stop.

Ji Changmu, on the other hand, was silent for a long time and kept listening to what she said.

He had almost eaten first, and instead of walking away immediately, he sat aside, crossed his legs, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and looked at her.

Qiao Muyuan hugged the milk cup and finally realized that he was looking at him, wondering: "Am I beautiful today?"

"You are beautiful every day."

"Why do you keep staring at me?"

"You eat first, and I'll tell you something after you finish."

"What's going on?" Qiao Muyuan saw his solemn expression and couldn't guess.

The corners of Ji Changmu's lips raised, but he didn't say anything immediately, silently waiting for her to finish her breakfast.

Qiao Muyuan was too curious. She drank the milk, wiped her mouth, and sat across from him seriously, holding her chin in her hands: "What are you talking about?"

"You hired a new assistant years ago?"

"Well, yes, I told you this. Mr. Ji, noble people often forget things."

"Is your name An Xun? You came back from studying abroad?"

"Yes." Qiao Muyuan was curious, "Why did he suddenly mention this matter," "She graduated from Yale and worked as an intern at Yiu Group abroad for a year. She has a great resume, elegant conversation, and is a native of Qiongzhou, so she is very familiar with this place.

I think she is very talented when she comes to work as an assistant in a small company like mine."

"She's only been here a few days and you think she's unqualified? That's not how the word is used."

Listening to Ji Changmu's deep and solemn tone, Qiao Muyuan raised his head and looked at him: "Then what words did you use? Why did you suddenly mention my assistant?"

"You took the initiative to interview her?"

"After HR screened my resume for me, I conducted the interview in person. Don't you believe my vision?"

Ji Changmu laughed: "You have spent your best judgment in choosing a husband in your life, and the rest is really a mess."

"Ji Changmu!!!" Qiao Muyuan was angry, "You made me angry on the first day of the new year. I mean, what's wrong with An Xun? What's wrong? Fraudulent academic qualifications? Just tell me."

"As your assistant, why did she add me on WeChat on the first day of the new year?"

Qiao Muyuan was stunned for a few seconds: "She...added you? Why?"

"You asked me why, but I want to ask you why. She is an assistant in your company, why did she add me, an irrelevant person?"

"Where did she find your WeChat account?" Qiao Muyuan didn't understand. "Did she come to me for something and I happened to be sleeping?"

"Qiao Muyuan, you are the only one who is so simple."

Ji Changmu made some sarcastic remarks. Qiao Muyuan tilted his head and stopped guessing. He was only slightly angry.

The same goes for this man. He says what he wants to say. Why is he mocking her?

Why did An Xun add Ji Changmu WeChat? Qiao Muyuan also couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!