No one in Qiongzhou, big or small, would want to get involved with Ji Changmu.

Du Xiaofei too.

Qiao Muyuan smiled slightly: "It's still early."

"Oh." Du Xiaofei saw that Qiao Muyuan didn't express anything at all, "Mr. Ji was in Qiongzhou recently? I really want to meet him if I have a chance someday. I happen to have a cooperation in hand. I wonder if I can get into Mr. Ji's eyes."

"I don't know much about jy's affairs. We are usually busy with our own affairs and won't interfere too much with each other."

"I can see that Miss Qiao is a good wife." Du Xiaofei laughed, "I usually drink with the bosses in Qiongzhou. The younger ones are very strict with their wives. A wife like Miss Qiao is well-educated, virtuous, gentle and disciplined.

It’s always a blessing.”

Qiao Muyuan didn't really want to talk to him about Ji Changmu, so he found a different topic and turned to chat with Qingqing.

After a while, she stood up and went to the bathroom.

Opening the door to the private room, Qiao Muyuan walked slowly along the corridor of the hotel, looking for the bathroom.

The corridor was long and dark. Qiao Muyuan walked slowly and couldn't find the bathroom for a while.

Her sense of direction was not very good, and she couldn't find the bathroom after walking for a while.

Qiao Muyuan looked up at the nameplate and followed the arrow a few steps further.

As she was walking forward, suddenly, a tall figure flashed in front of her!

The man in a dark shirt was talking on the phone and walking towards the elevator.

Qiao Muyuan's eyes flashed with shock, and he was stunned on the spot!

elder brother!

The man has a tall back, a formal suit, and a firm and calm pace.

"Brother!" She walked forward with her belly held out.

The back of this man looks so much like Brother Chengfan! So much like him!

Qiao Muyuan was pregnant and couldn't walk away, but she still tried her best to walk toward the elevator!

So similar.

Height, body, including the way he walks, are exactly the same!

"Brother..." Qiao Muyuan's eyes filled with tears.

When she thought of her brother, Qiao Muyuan's heart couldn't help but tremble and beat violently, as if she was being held by a hand, which was very painful.

It's been three years since her brother left.

Qiao Muyuan chased him to the elevator.

Empty, nothing.

The silver elevator door was closed tightly, and there was a pot of green plant at the door. Other than that, there was no one and no sound.

Qiao Muyuan stood at the elevator, her heart suddenly falling.

Without her brother, there is nothing.

She got it wrong.

The corridor was dimly lit and she recognized the wrong person.

Or maybe, there was no one there just now and it was her imagination.

Qiao Muyuan closed his eyes, and the scene just now flashed before his eyes. The man was talking on the phone, walking through the corner and walking to the elevator.

Qiao Muyuan's eyelashes were covered with sparkling water. She opened her eyes again, and there was no one here.

How could there be a brother? My brother is no longer in this world.

She remembered that in the months after her brother left, she was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. She often thought of her brother and often recognized the wrong person.

I just didn't expect that after three years, she would still accidentally admit the wrong person.

Qiao Muyuan felt a huge loss that could not be filled.

She couldn't lie to herself.

However, tears flashed in her eyes, and she thought of her brother over and over in her mind.

Not to mention three years, even thirty years, she wouldn't be able to forget it.

"Mr. Qiao! Mr. Qiao!" Qingqing chased from behind, panting.

She stepped on her high heels, leaving a series of "dong dong dong" sounds in the corridor.

Qiao Muyuan turned his head and faced her.
Chapter completed!