This is Qiao Muyuan's first birthday in a foreign country.

When she woke up in the morning, she received blessings from her family, and of course, the birthday noodles cooked for her by Uncle Tao.

In the afternoon, she anxiously took a taxi to Ji Changmu's house with her gifts. Today was New Year's Day and her birthday, so he wouldn't deny her face, right? But Qiao Muyuan thought about it and realized that he had long forgotten her birthday.

According to the agreed time, Qiao Muyuan appeared at the door of Ji Changmu's house on time.

The maid was surprised to see her. Isn't this Miss Qiao? She really thought Miss Qiao wasn't coming.

The little girl is so beautifully dressed today, with a long gold velvet skirt and a white short coat. Her black hair is braided in several small braids, and a large burgundy bow is tied diagonally on the back of her head. Her facial features are smart and graceful, sweet and gentle.

, very beautiful.

The maid thought that Mr. Ji had really good taste. She had never seen a prettier girl than Miss Qiao. When she walked to the door carrying a delicate bag and a gift bag, she was a beautiful sight.

Not to mention men, even a woman would find her beautiful when looking at her.

I really don’t know why Mr. Ji lost his temper last time and kicked someone out of the house. Such a pretty and delicate little girl would never lose her temper even if she did something wrong.

"Is Professor Ji at home?" Qiao Muyuan blinked his eyes.

"Here, here, come in quickly and I'll call Mr. Ji for you."

"thank you."

Qiao Muyuan once again stepped into Ji Changmu's home. It had been a long time since he left his home last time.

The servant went to the study to call Ji Changmu and made some scented tea for Qiao Muyuan.

When Ji Changmu came down from upstairs, the servant wisely went out.

Ji Changmu probably hadn't gone out all day. He was wearing a loose and lazy black turtleneck sweater and simple casual pants. He walked downstairs in slippers, his eyes always falling on Qiao Muyuan downstairs.

The two of them sat facing each other on the sofa.

Qiao Muyuan pushed the gift bag in front of him: "Professor, today is New Year's Day. I have brought you some gifts. See if you like it."

The bag is of a very delicate milky white color and is sealed.

Ji Changmu didn't take it off or look at it. He put his hands on his folded legs and leaned his back against the sofa, his eyes were lazy and his posture was indifferent.

"Yeah." He responded.

"Um...Professor, I'm sorry that I failed to live up to your kindness. I failed the class at the end of the semester."

"Are you surprised? I'm not surprised at all."

"..." Qiao Muyuan is not very good at dealing with him.

She was holding his small white tea cup, her palms were warm and uneasy.

"How about, Professor, let's see if you like the gift." She thought, if he liked it very much, maybe it would be easier for them to communicate with each other.

Unexpectedly, Ji Changmu didn't give in and said calmly: "I don't accept bribes."

"Ah? But we agreed that this is just a little gift from me." Qiao Muyuan was afraid that he wouldn't accept it, "Just treat it as a double gift for New Year's Day and New Year. It's not expensive. Don't worry about it. It's really worth it."

It’s just a little thought on my part.”

She looked at Ji Changmu nervously and anxiously, but the man remained calm and she didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister Cui." Ji Changmu called out.

The maid outside quickly came in: "Mr. Ji."

"Go to my bedroom and take down the pink gift bag from the table."

"Yes, sir."
Chapter completed!