"It's getting late, take Chaochao back." Ji Changmu had no expression on his face, even if it was his birthday.

"Are you afraid that I will pester you?" She raised her face and looked at him. The man in front of her was her childhood sweetheart who she had known since childhood.

He obviously liked staying with her when she was a child, and he would help her when she was bullied.

Many years ago, they were together and were enviable boyfriends and girlfriends.

"I don't like people who have no sense of propriety and don't know how to advance or retreat." Ji Changmu's tone was cold, his cold facial features became a bit darker under the light, and his eyes became less warm.

Tong Qian smiled bitterly.

She remembered his birthday and came to celebrate his birthday, but she was told that she had no sense of propriety and did not know how to advance or retreat.

"Chang Mu... keep the cake I made for you." She raised her hand.

"You take it back and give it to Chaochao to eat. I don't eat sweets."

"Why? Changmu, you still dislike me, right?"

"I'll ask the driver to take you there."

After that, Ji Changmu didn't wait for her to respond and called the driver.

It's almost a driving attitude.

He entered the living room without looking back. The warmth in the living room was in sharp contrast to the cold outside.

Yan Jia saw Ji Changmu's pulled face and knew something in his mind. Every time Ji Changmu saw Tong Qian, he didn't look good. He heard that Tong Qian was Ji Changmu's ex-girlfriend, but the two of them had been with Ji Changmu for a long time.

Mu broke up before she went to study abroad.

Yan Jia was the most open-minded about this kind of thing, but he didn't understand why Ji Changmu couldn't handle this matter well.

The dinner party hasn't started yet, and Yan Jia and others are playing dice.

Ji Changmu came over and joined them, rolling the dice casually.

"Lao Ji, I really don't like coming to your villa. It's deserted and boring." Yan Jia said bluntly, "You can't even see a woman's hair. Lao Ji, what's wrong with you?"

"Did you bring me a gift?" Ji Changmu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and asked calmly.

"I've brought it with me. I'll leave all your gifts with you butler."

"Well, I'm quite sincere."

"Lao Ji, I saw some student girls in the club a few days ago. They are very beautiful and have great figures. They have a pair of twin sisters who are very beautiful. Brother, you can rest assured of my taste. Today is your birthday, why don't I give you a kiss?

Call them to join in the fun? If you like it, you can stay."

"Yan Jia, this is not the first day you have met me, so don't make me unhappy."

"have to."

Yan Jia knew that he was talking too much again.

After playing dice for a while, dinner started.

Ji Changmu led a few good friends into the restaurant. There was no restraint among the men, smoking, drinking, and occasionally making some harmless jokes.

He took out all the best wine from the wine cellar.

For a while, the restaurant was filled with smoke and smelled of cigarette smoke.

While he was happily drinking, Ji Changmu's cell phone rang.

They made an appointment before the meal that they would not leave their place even if the sky fell today, so that they could drink to their heart's content.

By chance, Ji Changmu's cell phone rang.

Yan Jia frowned and looked at Ji Changmu while holding the wine glass: "Old Ji, you are not following the rules. Turn off your cell phone."

Even ordinary people couldn't access Ji Changmu's cell phone. When he lowered his head, he saw it was Qiao Muyuan.

She doesn't call him on weekdays.

Really good at picking the time.

Ji Changmu stood up apologetically, and left his seat with his tall body: "Answer the phone, come over later and I'll punish myself with three drinks."
Chapter completed!