"That's fine, I won't go back either."

"What do you call just right..."

"We can celebrate the New Year together."

"..." Qiao Muyuan always felt that something was wrong. Why did she want to celebrate the New Year with him?

"If you want to celebrate the New Year with me, you have to give me a big red envelope, and you can't let me fail the exam." Qiao Muyuan had an idea, "If you can do it, I will celebrate the New Year with you."

"It's not difficult."

"I want a big red envelope."

"Can."

"..." Why did Qiao Muyuan feel that he had been tricked?

But if he lets her pass the exam, she can celebrate the New Year with him and get a big red envelope.

"My mother will also come from Bincheng for the Chinese New Year this year. I remember she even knitted gloves for you." Ji Changmu smiled, his eyebrows gentle, like willows in March.

"Aunt Yang? The gloves she knitted for me are still at home."

"Then can you still wear it?"

"Of course I can't wear it! I told you, I'm not a child anymore." Qiao Muyuan was a little angry.

"Then if she comes over this time, I'll ask her to knit another pair for you, if you want it."

"Don't bother Aunt Yang. Auntie is here to enjoy the blessings. I can't bother Auntie Yang."

"Well, don't forget it."

Ji Changmu was half lying on the bed, and Qiao Muyuan stood at the door. The two of them chatted without a word.

Snow was falling outside the window, a layer of white had accumulated on the ground, and the yard was quiet and silent.

After chatting for a long time, Qiao Muyuan also felt sleepy and went back to his room to rest.

Then she fell asleep, so deeply that she didn't know when Ji Changmu left.

He left her house quietly. Qiao Muyuan was in a daze for a while when he woke up. He always seemed to be like this, coming and leaving as soon as he said he wanted.

…

During the winter vacation, Qiao Muyuan has been rehearsing plays.

The drama she filmed before was released, but the response and popularity were average. The main character was not very popular, and of course she was not well-known as a supporting role.

Qiao Muyuan was not discouraged. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Besides, Ji Changmu's skill in selecting scripts is really not very good. She can't see that drama being a big hit. Who wants to watch such an inspirational drama for women?

As for the play Ji Changmu chose for her, she didn't think it would be a big hit.

He doesn't have a good vision, so it's no wonder he only does finance and not film and television.

She was performing in a play in New York while waiting for a call from home, but her cruel father really refused to let her go back, saying that rules were just rules, and it was useless to plead for mercy.

So cruel.

Poor little girl can only spend the New Year alone in New York, but fortunately Uncle Tao will accompany her.

A few days before New Year's Eve, Ji Changmu suddenly called her.

"My mother will come over tomorrow. Come and accompany me to the supermarket today to buy some New Year's goods."

"Do your servants only get paid and don't do any work?"

"I don't trust what they pick."

"You can rest assured that I picked it?"

"..." Ji Changmu was choked by Qiao Muyuan for a moment, and after a while he slowly said, "Don't worry."

The little girl was very coaxable. After hearing him say these two words, she laughed happily on the spot, regardless of whether he was sincere or deceiving.

If you want to lie to her, just lie to her, she will do it anyway.

"Now?"

"Do you want me to pick you up?"

"Okay, come pick me up."

"Um."

It was afternoon, the weather was fine, and there was a bitter cold breeze in the north wind.
Chapter completed!