"He said he still has some old friends in the capital, and he went to meet them."

"Oh! I don't have time to take uncle around the capital this time. Let's do it next time. Next time you come to the capital or Qiongzhou, you must tell me."

"Okay." Fang Cheng was not polite to her, "What has Mr. Ji been busy with recently?"

"There are several new projects coming up this year, and he seems to be quite busy."

"I heard that he has been in the UK for the past few years. I heard it from your mother."

"Yes, he is studying with me in the UK! I often feel that people like him are probably different from ordinary people like me. Multitasking is not a problem, and multitasking is not a big problem. He teaches in the UK, and he can also teach JY

It's well organized." Qiao Muyuan smiled, "Uncle, please stay in Qiongzhou for a few more days, I'll ask Ji Changmu to accompany you."

"No, I have to go back the day after tomorrow. I have an appointment for surgery. It is a relatively important surgery."

"You are so busy..." Qiao Muyuan sighed, "Qiao Zhixing will follow in your footsteps in the future."

Fang Cheng smiled: "He is smarter than me and has a bright future."

"It's really immeasurable. I'm so old and I don't even have a girlfriend." Qiao Muyuan shrugged.

The living room was very lively, Ye Jiaqi was also chatting with relatives and friends, and the entire Qiao residence was filled with joy.

Sometimes, Qiao Muyuan would look out the window.

Through the hollow red window grilles, she saw a prosperous scenery with infinite scenery and prosperity.

Tutu was picked up by Qiao Zhixing and ran back and forth in the living room with his calf swaying. He was not timid and could be held by anyone.

In the evening, Josnian held a banquet in the largest banquet room of Qiao residence.

For some reason, Qiao Muyuan had no appetite.

She just entered the restaurant, frowned when she smelled the food, and ran out immediately.

What happened to her today? Normally, she likes to eat the dishes cooked by Qiao Zhai's chef.

Premarital stress syndrome?

Qiao Muyuan ran back to his room, lay down by the bathroom sink and retched for a while, feeling almost exhausted.

When she returned to her room, she turned on her phone and saw that Ji Changmu had sent her several pictures of home decorations.

The island villa in Qiongzhou is also decorated with small red lanterns, and is covered with window grilles and the word "happiness". Even Feifei and the others are wearing beaming new clothes, and their expressions are very impressive, especially Peter.

Qiao Muyuan smiled and typed a few words in response: "I'm going to have dinner. You should also eat more at night. You may be too tired to eat tomorrow."

After typing and sending it out, Qiao Muyuan was filled with butterflies in his stomach again!

She hurriedly dropped her phone and ran to the bathroom!

"Mu Yuan?" Ye Jiaqi's voice sounded outside, "Are you in the room?"

Qiao Muyuan turned on the faucet and rinsed it, then opened the door to the room: "Mom, I'm here."

"Let's go eat. It's late. Are you hungry?"

"I don't seem to have any appetite, I don't really want to eat... vomit..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Muyuan turned around and ran to the bathroom again!

"Mu Yuan!" Ye Jiaqi hurriedly followed her into the bathroom and supported her, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Qiao Muyuan was lying beside the pool, vomiting till he was unconscious, his face was pale, and he could not say a word.

Ye Jiaqi's heart skipped a beat, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. She handed a tissue to Qiao Muyuan: "Mu Yuan, let me help you. You don't have to go down yet. I'll call Aunt Mei over."
Chapter completed!