The driving assistant took a blanket from the front and handed it to Qiao Muyuan in the back seat.

Qiao Muyuan understood, took it, and covered it with Ji Changmu gently.

Ji Changmu was a light sleeper, and he was not asleep either. When she moved, he reacted and opened his eyes to look at her.

Seeing her covering him with a blanket, he smiled. Thinking of the time when she and he were sitting on the sofa covered with a blanket that night, it made him nostalgic.

No one made a sound and the car was very quiet.

Ji Changmu's apartment is not far from the city center. The apartment is not big, but has a good view. It is on a high floor.

After entering the apartment, the assistant took the initiative to apply to leave after completing his duties. As expected, Ji Changmu didn't stay with him for long.

The apartment was very clean and seemed to be cleaned every day. Even the pots of green plants on the windowsill were full of life and green.

"Professor, do you want to go to bed?" Qiao Muyuan asked with concern.

"I'm not that squeamish. Now that I've been discharged from the hospital, I'm no different from ordinary people."

"Oh, if the professor has recovered, then I can go home?"

"..." Ji Changmu glanced at her and said, "Pour me a glass of water."

"anything else?"

"What are your plans for today?"

"There are no arrangements, how about I accompany you?" Qiao Muyuan suddenly narrowed his eyes and approached him, smiling.

It took Ji Changmu a while to react to the sudden cleverness. He coughed twice, drank water, and did not respond.

"Professor, your ears are red."

"Qiao Muyuan, turn on the TV and watch it by yourself, don't bother me."

"..."

Qiao Muyuan skipped to the living room to watch TV. She felt a little happy and a little excited.

The professor seemed to be amused...hehe.

She didn't want to watch TV, so she shouted in the living room: "Professor, can you let me go in and take a look at your study?"

"Enter the password yourself. It's my birthday."

Qiao Muyuan remembered his birthday, but she regretted it as soon as she entered. There was nothing but shelves full of books. She might as well be watching TV.

His small apartment is very cozy and more comfortable than his villa.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't stop and watered all his plants. She opened the refrigerator and found that there were delicious food inside, and took some snacks.

The sky was cloudy in the morning, and soon it started to rain again.

Ji Changmu was half-lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket and holding a notebook, looking as if he was working from home in a lazy manner.

Qiao Muyuan had nothing to do, so he would sometimes stand behind him and watch what he was doing. Often he would not understand what he was doing after watching for a long time, and then he would leave knowingly.

"Qiao Muyuan, give me another glass of water." He was very good at asking her.

But the little girl is also happy to do it.

When she stayed with him, she felt that time passed too quickly, and she did not feel lonely or boring at all.

At noon, Yang Shuzheng called Ji Changmu.

"Chang Mu, are you still on a business trip to Canada?"

"Well, it will take a few days before I can go back."

"I've been in New York for a while. I miss your dad. I will return to China in a few days."

"It's not easy for you to come here. Please stay a few more days."

"This Qingming Festival, please go back to China to see your dad."

"Yeah." Ji Changmu agreed. He had indeed not been back for several years.

Yang Shuzheng didn't say much. After chatting with Ji Changmu for a while, she hung up the phone.

She didn't have many acquaintances in New York. She stayed at Ji Changmu's villa almost every day, and was occasionally asked out by Tong Qian.

Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Tong Qian in many years.
Chapter completed!