"Look, isn't it good?" Qiao Muyuan put the necklace in front of Feifei's eyes and shook it. Feifei's big eyes moved around with the pendant swaying speed.

"Meow!"

"Hehe, today is Mama's birthday. Wear a necklace for Feifei baby. Wear it for a while and you will return it to Mama."

Qiao Muyuan put the necklace around Feifei's neck, which looked quite beautiful.

She took out her cell phone and couldn't help but take a few photos and videos of Feifei.

Perhaps Feifei's little look was so cute that she couldn't help but want Ji Changmu to see it.

So she clicked on the video call again, and the other end was still the same, and he didn't turn on the video.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Show you something fun."

"What?"

Qiao Muyuan turned the camera to Feifei and laughed: "Do you think Feifei looks good? Today is a little princess! The necklace you bought is so suitable."

Ji Changmu: "..."

Feifei sat on the bed in cooperation, but only cooperated for two or three minutes. While Qiao Muyuan was not paying attention, she jumped out of the bed and ran outside the bedroom!

"Oh! Feifei! Feifei! Return the necklace to Mama! Return the necklace to Mama!" Qiao Muyuan had no time to turn off the video, so he chased him out in his pajamas.

Ji Changmu:?

Show him a loneliness?

Also, Moma? Who is Feifei’s father?

Qiao Muyuan panted and chased Feifei back, took away her necklace, and she put it around her neck.

Originally, the diamond necklace she gave her by her mother was on her neck, but now she took it down and put it on the peach heart necklace given by Ji Changmu.

She turned around and picked up her phone. Ji Changmu had already hung up the video. Hey, he was really an impatient person. He used to be, but now he is still.

Qiao Muyuan no longer bothers him. She had a very happy birthday today.

...

On the tenth, Qiao Muyuan went to the auditorium of Columbia University.

Outside the auditorium is a publicity poster, and there are ticket checkers at the door. It is still half an hour before the opening, but there are already students coming to listen to the lecture one after another.

Other professors have promotional photos, but Ji Changmu does not. Qiao Muyuan knows that he doesn't like taking photos.

A few days ago, Uncle Tao sent her transcript back to her home in Beijing. Sure enough, her father got angry at home and told everyone in the Qiao family not to allow her to come in to celebrate the New Year. It was useless for her mother to plead with her.

Qiao Muyuan cried and miserable. This year, I really can't go home.

She really wants to go home, she wants to go home and eat the cakes made by her mother, and she has eaten them since she was a child.

With his bag on his back, Qiao Muyuan stood in front of the poster for a long time, and a staff member came over: "Classmate, do you have a ticket to enter?"

Qiao Muyuan remembered Ji Changmu's advice: "Professor Boris said, I can report his name directly."

"So, come with me."

The staff led Qiao Muyuan to another passage. After confirming her name, they directly led her to sit in the reserved first row, the best position in the auditorium, and you can clearly see every move on the stage.

There was no one in the auditorium yet. Qiao Muyuan sat down and asked, "When will Professor Boris come?"

"I will only come at the beginning."

"good."

"Well, you have a rest first, I'll continue to go out to work."

Qiao Muyuan nodded.

Outside the auditorium, a girl was holding an entrance ticket in her hand and looked at Qiao Muyuan's back for a long time.
Chapter completed!