Qiao Muyuan had a very fragrant shower gel smell on her body, and Ji Changmu became more and more emotional, but Qiao Muyuan let him kiss her for a few minutes and then pushed his hand away.

"I want to sleep..." she whispered.

"You sleep on your own."

"I don't want..." Qiao Muyuan was still insisting. She had been rejecting Ji Changmu since the day, but Ji Changmu seemed to think that she was trying to refuse in return for welcoming.

"You still feel unwell?"

"Yeah." Qiao Muyuan walked down the steps, "I feel uncomfortable."

Ji Changmu had no choice but to stop what he was doing and kiss her on the face a few times before giving up: "Then you go to sleep and I won't bother you anymore. But I have to go back to Qiongzhou early tomorrow morning, so you can talk to me.

"

"But I'm sleepy."

"Are you still angry? What if..."

"Ji Changmu, go to sleep. I'm really sleepy. Let's talk about it later if there's anything else."

"You are either calling me by my name or Mr. Ji now. You think I am...forget it." Ji Changmu's tone also contained a bit of resentment and helplessness. Qiao Muyuan's temper was so big that he hadn't had it for many days.

Waiting for her to calm down, she doesn’t know it’s the Year of the Monkey or the Moon of the Horse.

Qiao Muyuan said nothing, but suddenly felt very tired and sleepy, and wanted to take a nap.

Ji Changmu stopped talking, but did not let go of the hand holding her.

Qiao Muyuan felt a little uncomfortable, because he hadn't held her to sleep for a long time, and it had been a long time since she saw him first when she woke up.

The moonlight shines through the curtains, and the cold wind howls in Bincheng on a winter night.

…

Ji Changmu returned to Qiongzhou, and Qiao Muyuan also returned to the capital.

She returned to Huanhua and handed the little potatoes to Qiao Chengfan's housekeeper, while she packed her luggage and asked housekeeper Tao to buy a plane ticket.

Butler Tao was very helpless: "Miss, please stay in the capital. Don't you like to watch the snow in the capital in winter? You won't be able to see it if you go to England."

"It's time to get over it. I just revised a design draft and I just happened to bring it over to show the professor a look."

"Aren't you going to live in Qiongzhou for a while?"

Qiao Muyuan shook his head and said nothing.

Tao Wenxing sighed and bought a ticket to fly to England in the evening: "Will you come back during the Chinese New Year?"

"Mom and dad may not come back to Beijing this year, so I won't come back either." She just called her father and heard that he was recently working on a financial project in Chicago, which happened to be where her mother went to college.

Mom spends the New Year there together.

Knowing and doing is more enjoyable, and you can just get over it.

She doesn't plan to be a lightbulb, so she might as well celebrate the New Year in the UK. In the UK, she can also go to Uncle Meng and Aunt Xiaozi.

The plane took off at 11 o'clock at night. After dinner, Qiao Muyuan wrapped herself up tightly, and the little panda that Aunt Yang made for her hung on the suitcase.

Tao Wenxing smiled after seeing it: "This little panda is very cute, especially suitable for a cute girl like the eldest lady."

"Uncle Tao always praises me."

"Because in my eyes you are good everywhere."

"Aunt Yang made the red panda for me. She made it herself. She has always been very kind to me."

"Aunt Yang? Which Aunt Yang?" Tao Wenxing didn't react for a while.

"Ji Changmu's mother..."

"Oh." Tao Wenxing suddenly realized, "You suddenly called Aunt Yang, and I didn't react."
Chapter completed!