"Sister Cui, he doesn't want to see me. Last time, as you know, he kicked me out of the villa when I had a high fever. I still remember this. It was still winter at that time, how cold it was, he

If you treat me even a little bit, you won't do such a thing."

"Yes, yes." Sister Cui remembered this.

"I don't owe him either. Why should he be like this? Even if we are strangers, we still have the courtesy between strangers! It's like I owe him." Qiao Muyuan was filled with resentment. This was not the first time she had been disciplined.

Mu left it alone.

But today he saved her, and she couldn't say anything, so she vomited her displeasure at Sister Cui.

She didn't talk about what happened many years ago. The Qiao family had a deep affection for him many years ago, but she didn't want to mention that. That was not good, because she and her family never needed him to repay or remember anything, but he

This person is too rude.

"Miss Qiao..." Sister Cui suddenly had nothing to say and couldn't finish a sentence.

"I'm going home." Qiao Muyuan remembered that his clothes were still at Ji Changmu's house and was too lazy to take them, so he simply didn't want them.

She doesn't lack these clothes either.

With that said, Qiao Muyuan left the villa.

Sister Cui watched her leave. This little girl was completely different from the women who clung to their Mr. Ji all day long. It seemed that their Mr. Ji wanted to coax her a little more.

She had never seen Mr. Ji lower his body to coax others. Why did this little girl say that Mr. Ji didn't want to see her?

Sister Cui went upstairs and entered the tea room. As expected, Mr. Ji was sitting quietly in the tea room.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Qiao went home and I couldn't keep her."

"The legs are on her."

"Mr. Ji, she asked me to tell you that she said she is very grateful to you today and that she will repay the favor she owes you."

"What favor can she give me in return? Just don't cause trouble for me next time."

"Mr. Ji, Miss Qiao is very cute. She has a heartless personality. If she says something that makes you unhappy, don't be angry with her."

"If I were to vent my anger on her, I'd probably die young." He was also angry with her back then. You know, Qiao Muyuan was still a child at that time.

Now that he is over thirty, he is not so easy to get angry with others, and his mentality has long been calm.

"Sir, actually, the little girl is very easy to talk to. You shouldn't leave her alone. At least... you can go downstairs and chat with her. She is very easy to get along with."

"What should I talk about with her? She likes to hang out with her boys who are about the same age. What should I talk about with her?"

"Then...she has a boyfriend?" Sister Cui didn't understand the twists and turns for a moment.

"Not really."

"Mr. Ji, do you think of this little girl as your sister?" Sister Cui asked boldly, but she felt otherwise in her heart. How could there be such a brother or sister?

Ji Changmu didn't respond and simply said: "Go downstairs and make me a pot of Longjing."

"Yes, sir." Sister Cui also knew that she had overstepped her bounds and asked something she shouldn't have asked.

Although Mr. Ji has a good temper and treats his servants very well, he has not yet talked to her about everything. In essence, one of them is the master and the other is the servant.

Sister Cui left the tea room and went to make tea for Ji Changmu.

After Qiao Muyuan returned to her home, she ran to her room. Tao Wenxing called her "Miss" from behind, but she didn't hear her.
Chapter completed!