He carried things for Qiao Muyuan, and the little girl followed him wearing his suit.

Ji Changmu walked quickly because of his long legs, and would sometimes stop to wait for her. There were only two of them in the long corridor.

The way she was wearing his clothes reminded him of one evening many years ago, when she insisted on wearing his clothes and refused to throw them away, and then she fell while walking.

Thinking of this, he laughed again.

"Why are you laughing?" she asked curiously.

"nothing."

"..."

Follow him downstairs, and he himself drives her to the restaurant for dinner.

The sky is completely dark, the neon lights are flashing, the trees are lit with flowers, and the air is filled with a strong breath of spring.

There was no wind at night and the temperature was not too low. It was a very comfortable night.

Qiao Muyuan was sitting in the passenger seat, still wearing his clothes and refusing to throw them away. Sometimes she would retract her little head into the clothes and comfortably rub against the soft fabric and his scent.

"Qiao Muyuan, where will you go after graduation?"

"It's still early. I don't like thinking about the future."

"Then what do you like to think about?"

"What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Take you to a French restaurant, owned by a client of mine."

"Can I drink?"

"You're like vomiting all over me after you drink it?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan pouted, please don't always poke other people's shortcomings.

Besides, she thought about it many times later, and she always felt that she didn't vomit on him that time.

The car drove to a brightly lit commercial district. Ji Changmu led her out of the car and saw that she was still wearing his suit: "Can't you bear to take it off?"

"I'm cold."

"Still cold? Do you want me to hug you?"

"..." The sudden question made Qiao Muyuan stunned for a few seconds without answering.

Ji Changmu looked calm, and led her around the winding hot spring corridor, and was led by the doorman into a private room that had been reserved long ago.

The entire restaurant has warm orange tones, a strong fragrance, luxurious and smooth wall lines, a green chandelier tree in a transparent glass bottle in the corner of the private room, and a bouquet of champagne roses and eucalyptus leaves on the table.

After he ordered the meal, Qiao Muyuan happened to be hungry too, so she sat face to face with him.

She told him some fun things on campus, and Ji Changmu listened silently.

"Professor, graduation season is coming soon, are you going to give a lecture at Columbia University?"

"My assistant will go."

"Do many interns go to your company for internships every year?"

"Um."

"Professor, don't you have a girl you like? Are there many girls chasing you?"

"We can travel from Columbia University to Beijing."

"..." Qiao Muyuan said, "The boys who chase me can go from Beijing to Columbia University, and even go around New York."

"..." Ji Changmu thought that this little girl has a great ability to hold grudges.

The two chatted without feeling bored.

Ji Changmu drank some red wine, while Qiao Muyuan just lowered his head and ate.

Qiao Muyuan told him a lot about the places she had been to over the years, what delicious food she had eaten, and what fun things she had played. Most of them were during the winter and summer vacations, and most of them were taken by her family's housekeeper Zhong.

Ji Changmu recognized Butler Zhong, and when he heard her talk about it, he felt like he was meeting an old friend again.

Those few years in the south building of the Qiao family became the only ray of light in his dark years, like flowers blooming in the dark and damp corner, shining brightly through the years after the Ji family went bankrupt.
Chapter completed!