What Xi Changchang remembers most clearly is a dream he had last night.

In the dream, she actually time-traveled into a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl. She was the kind of beautiful woman who would be obsessed with him regardless of whether the leader, emperor, or killer looked at her.

On this day, she hid from her handsome father and handsome brother in the house, and went out to buy candied haws. While eating happily, she suddenly felt a little person underneath pulling her clothes. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was an eighty-nine-year-old man.

A little boy with a stinky face.

In line with the kind nature of the time-travelling girl, she lowered her head and smiled gently: "Little brother, why are you pulling me?"

The little boy raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and still looked at her with a disgusting look on his face.

Xi Changchang laughed for a long time, and the muscles on his face finally sagged under the contemptuous look of the little boy. The little boy finally spoke: "I want to go home with you."

Xi Changchang was speechless. Could this be the charm of a time-traveling girl who could win over everyone with a smile? She didn't even know how to dance to Tang poetry, Song lyrics, pop songs, and Latin dance, so someone was so devoted to her?!

The little boy's next dull narration instantly interrupted her narcissism: "I've been on the street for so long, and I've never seen anyone smile so idiotically."

Xi Changchang was furious and accused angrily: "Then why do you still want to go home with me?"

The little boy's eyes drooped, with a nonchalant look on his face: "Because you are an idiot and I am bored, so I just want to see how stupid a fool can be."

Xi Changchang was on the verge of going berserk. Looking at the serious kid, he was so angry that he was tongue-tied and speechless.

The little boy didn't realize it, or didn't take it to heart at all, and continued: "Since I have decided to follow you now, let's make a mark now to prevent you from stupidly following others in the future.

Walk."

Xi Changchang was so angry that he laughed back and glanced sideways until the kid on his chest was very contemptuous: "What mark do you want to give me?"

Could a little kid still be able to brand her with a pig iron?

"That's it." The kid chuckled and suddenly grew much taller, much taller than her. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head...

Zhong Jiamu looked at Xi Changchang, whose face was red for no reason, and did not ask further questions. He just reminded him casually: "Can you make it to the afternoon class?"

Xi Changchang immediately screamed. In the morning, Zhong Jiamu called the company for her to ask for leave. If she was late in the afternoon, even if she was in her own company, she would probably have to pack up and go home. After all, her father would not let the company's employees take advantage of her.

Although it is his own company, Father Xi doesn't give him any face.

Xi Changchang quickly packed up her things and hurriedly ran out.

When I walked to the door, I remembered a very serious question: "Zhong Jiamu, will drinking red wine cause allergies?"

"Huh?" Zhong Jiamu had a rare expression of doubt on his face.

Xi Changchang was very troubled: "Why did I wake up today and feel that my mouth is red and swollen? Is it because my skin is allergic to red wine?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment, and there was an inexplicable light on his face and ears. After a while, he nodded stiffly.

That night, Xi Changchang bought a lot of allergy medicine and applied it on her mouth.

Zhong Jiamu sat on the side, watching TV seriously, peeking at it from time to time.

Xi Changchang accidentally caught his gaze and asked stupidly and innocently: "Is something wrong?"

Zhong Jiamu taught her like a wolf grandmother: "Since you are allergic to alcohol, don't drink outside in the future, so as not to scare others."

The tone is quite serious.

Xi Changchang also nodded seriously.

"I can only drink it at home from now on."

Xi Changchang nodded very silly and naively.

After a while, Zhong Jiamu went to take a bath. There was only Xi Changchang in the huge living room, and there was a fork. Xi Changchang ran over to tease it, but it turned out that this guy was invincible and cold and coquettish, completely ignoring Xi Changchang.

Just hide under the sofa and never come out.

It is said that the personality of a pet depends on its owner. Xi Changchang rolled his eyes. This is absolutely true.

Pushing open a door next to her, Xi Changchang was shocked when she walked into Zhong Jiamu's study. She saw that the bookshelves were filled with a dazzling array of books. How many books did she take, such as "Law" and "Law"...

After taking a few glances, I felt like I had a headache because I couldn't understand any of them.

Xi Changchang walked to the computer desk and saw a magazine called "Lawyers' Monthly" placed on it. The pale and cold face as cold as ice on the cover was none other than Zhong Jiamu, dressed in a

A black suit looks dashing.

Opening the inner pages and reading the entire paper he wrote, Xi Changchang was even more stunned.

Although I had known that Zhong Jiamu was very powerful, I had not thought that he would reach such an extreme level.

Not only is he proficient in law, he is also so good-looking. Xi Changchang has to admit that Zhong Jiamu is indeed an invincible example of a good-looking academic master. What does that sentence mean?

"Anyone who is smarter than me is not as good-looking as me, and anyone who is better-looking than me is not as smart as me."

This is not who Zhong Jiamu is.

Xi Changchang leaned in front of his desk and sighed for a long time, and suddenly he was full of admiration for Zhong Jiamu.

After Zhong Jiamu took a shower, he wiped his hair with a white towel and came out. It was different from the usual cold air that was inaccessible. At this time, Zhong Jiamu's expression was still cold, and his eyes were like thin clouds in the sky.

, there is no focus, but the whole body exudes a refreshing temperament like a cucumber, which makes people want to step forward and take a bite.

Xi Changchang watched intently, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, and his face even turned red.

I was eating an orange at that time, and as soon as I peeled it open, I stuffed the whole one into my mouth.

Zhong Jiamu looked at her in surprise and asked in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid of choking when you eat oranges like this?"

"Don't be afraid. When I eat oranges, I like to peel them off without peeling off the segments," Xi Changchang said solemnly, "and then eat the whole orange into my mouth in one bite, because it feels so good to eat like this!"

Zhong Jiamu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Then you will perform another one for me?"

"Haha——" The veins on Xi Changchang's forehead jumped, and he said with a smile, "I'm not a big-time singer, thank you!"

Zhong Jiamu looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "I think you look quite similar."

Xi Changchang: “…………

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