"there is none left."

"Well, put your hands down first, I'll finish reading this project book."

"Well." Qiao Muyuan obediently put down his hands and did not disturb his work again.

Around noon, Qiao Muyuan had a severe stomachache and was on her period.

She lay on the bed holding her stomach and groaning, her face pale.

Ji Changmu came in from outside, fed her painkillers, then held her in his arms and rubbed her belly: "Do you feel bad?"

"The cook at Qiao Zhai said that if it hurts during your period, it will be fine after giving birth."

"I lied to you."

"Let's try it, maybe?"

"What are you trying? How old are you? Huh?" Ji Changmu didn't expect that she actually wanted to have a baby.

Which young lady of her age is still enjoying the beautiful life of youth, reading, singing, dancing, and being happy as she pleases? I really don’t know how her little brain grew.

"You are so cruel..." Qiao Muyuan felt aggrieved.

"Which cook said that? If I tell your mother to go, Qiao Zhai can fire her tomorrow."

"Why are you so mean...don't you like children..." Qiao Muyuan looked at him eagerly.

"These things are not what you should think about. Enjoy your youth, do you understand?" He did not hurt her anymore, but only rubbed her little head, "Little girl, you are still young, but I am not young anymore.

You have to listen to me on many things, and I won't let you suffer."

"I hate it." Qiao Mu was still weak and poked his heart, "I don't care, I'm young anyway."

Ji Changmu changed the topic: "Get out of bed to eat, lunch is ready."

Qiao Muyuan got off the bed and held his hand.

They walked slowly to the restaurant, which was still just the two of them.

During the meal, Ji Changmu mentioned Shen Juan and said lightly: "Have you ever liked Shen Juan?"

"Which pot should I not open and pick up?"

"Only state officials are allowed to set fires? You can ask me, and I can ask you."

"Then I won't answer you."

"Little rascal."

Qiao Muyuan became proud again: "I still have photos of spring outings with Brother Shen Juan when I was a child! Brother Ji, do you want to see them?"

"It's useless to provoke him. If you really liked Shen Jun, you would have chased him as soon as you graduated from high school. Why wait until now?"

"Then you still ask!" Qiao Muyuan was extremely angry.

"Because I find teasing you is more interesting than teasing a furball." Ji Changmu narrowed his eyes.

"You are just bullying me!" Qiao Muyuan was angry.

In fact, she also wanted to bully him, but she couldn't succeed every time.

Yesterday, she finally got the courage to lie to him that she had a crush on Shen Juan with the help of alcohol, but he didn't fall for this trick. Instead, he hugged her and slept all night. This morning, he calmly resolved her little tricks one by one.

Trick.

Falling in love with a man who is too mature is troublesome. Her little thoughts, little tricks, and little tricks are like a child playing house in his eyes, and they can't even stir up the slightest ripple in his heart.

He was like the steady mountains, calm and calm at every turn, but gave her a sufficient sense of security.

In love, the most rare thing is the sense of security given by the other person.

Only a man of his age can take into account every aspect of her feelings, maybe just for her.

Ji Changmu gave her some of her favorite dishes and told her to eat more.
Chapter completed!