Ji Changmu got on well with the old professor, and the two sat and chatted for a while. Ji Changmu asked Qiao Muyuan to go to the classroom first.

Before Qiao Muyuan left, he glanced at him secretly, and the corners of his lips quietly raised uncontrollably.

There are a total of four classes in the morning, and they are fully scheduled.

She didn't know when Ji Changmu left Columbia University.

But at about 11:30, Ji Changmu sent her a message: Come to the apartment for lunch at noon.

Qiao Muyuan:Are you there?

Ji Changmu: Yes.

Qiao Muyuan: Then wait for me.

Ji Changmu: Yeah.

Qiao Muyuan: Is it settled? Did the old professor say anything bad about me?

Ji Changmu: Do you dare to sleep in class in the future?

Qiao Muyuan:o(╥﹏╥)o

Ji Changmu:......

never mind.

I can't make any sense to her.

I'm afraid she will have to take care of all these trivial matters in the future. What she fears most is definitely being found out by Tao Wenxing and the Jingcheng family.

Columbia University is not far from Ji Changmu's small apartment. Qiao Muyuan took a taxi and got there in about ten minutes.

Ji Changmu didn't have time to cook today, so he ordered a table of dishes at a five-star hotel. Even if it was an ordinary lunch, it had a sense of ceremony.

She was too lazy to get the keys and ring the doorbell.

Ji Changmu opened the door for her. As soon as she saw him, she hugged his arm and jumped: "Professor, you are the best. Thank you for spending money today."

"Why don't you call me brother now?"

"Brother, brother, you can call me whatever you want."

Ji Changmu raised his eyebrows slightly, and without saying anything, he bent down and got her a pair of slippers from the shoe rack.

The little girl called him "brother" sweetly and sweetly, and he was really capable of bending and stretching.

Qiao Muyuan put on the pink rabbit slippers he bought and kept chattering: "Brother, why do you have time to come to the apartment for dinner today?"

"Didn't all your plans for today be disrupted by you?"

"Oh! Then I will make it up to you. You can say anything I can do, and I will make it up to you today."

"Press your shoulder for me."

"I can do this!"

Ji Changmu sat down on the sofa. The soundproofing effect of the apartment was excellent. He could not hear the noise outside the window. Only the breeze blew through the orchids and pothos on the balcony, and his eyes were full of spring scenery.

Qiao Muyuan pressed his shoulders, and her soft, boneless hands landed on his broad shoulders, not lightly or heavily, and felt very comfortable.

Ji Changmu closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but as he pressed, the little girl lowered her head, her lips close to his cheek and neck, and her sweet breath with the smell of peach fell on Ji Changmu’s neck, like the most subtle

The electric current aroused Ji Changmu's whole body, and he frowned, but did not stop.

She loved being near him...

He always had her favorite scent on him, that clean, low-key, soothing and calming scent of ebony, especially around the collar of his shirt.

Several times, my little hands became a bit unruly.

Getting closer, Ji Changmu suddenly opened his eyes.

The little girl was startled, feeling as if she had been caught for doing something bad. She looked away and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Okay, let's eat." Ji Changmu refused to let her press the button, and if she pressed it again, he wouldn't eat the meal.

"My technique...is it okay? Only my parents can enjoy it."

"OK."

At this age, Qiao Muyuan likes to hear praises most, so she happily followed Ji Changmu to the restaurant for lunch.
Chapter completed!