Ji Changmu suddenly discovered that he had never participated in any of these activities, and had never even gone to the school auditorium to see them.

His college career was simple, cold, and lifeless.

Ji Changmu sneered. If it's boring, then it's boring. He really doesn't have much interest.

However, he was not like this before he was sixteen.

Before the age of sixteen, he was like any ordinary rich boy, living a carefree and carefree life after studying. Although he was restrained, he was also unscrupulous and did not care about the future.

A dream of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

…

As the temperatures in winter get colder and colder, Christmas is gradually approaching.

Xiao Zi plans to take Xiao Yu to the capital during the holidays.

It was raining lightly in London. After Xiao Zi talked on the phone with Butler Zhong of Qiao House, she tied Xiao Yu's scarf and put on his hat.

She packed two suitcases, the larger one was hers and the smaller one was Xiao Yu's.

She and Xiao Yu were wearing parent-child clothes. When she knelt down to help Xiao Yu tie his scarf, Xiao Yu also raised his hand to put on her hat.

"Mom, will we be able to meet Uncle Qiao and his family soon?"

"Yes, as long as we sleep on the plane, we will arrive in the capital when we wake up."

"Xiao Yu hasn't been to the capital for a long time. Xiao Yu wants to eat the candied haws in the capital."

"Okay, let's eat together." Xiao Zi also wanted to eat.

After getting dressed, Xiao Zi and Xiao Yu walked down from the elevator holding a suitcase.

The rain outside is continuous, like silk threads, falling seductively on everyone's face. The temperature is not too low, and there is no need to hold an umbrella.

After coming out of the community, Xiao Zi took a breath, looked at the free and vast sky, and then looked down at Xiao Yu who was holding the suitcase obediently.

She bent down, pinched his little cheek, and kissed him. She liked the well-behaved and sensible Xiao Yu so much.

They were standing on the roadside planning to take a taxi to the airport.

At this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of them. The window was lowered, and the deep and handsome face with three-dimensional features in the driver's seat was revealed, separated by a thin curtain of rain and a few meters away.

It's Meng Chen.

The temperature in the car was high, so he only wore a turtleneck black sweater. When he turned around and saw Xiao Zi and Xiao Yu, a layer of softness and gentleness appeared on his distant and indifferent face.

He looked at her: "Get in the car, I'll take you to the airport."

"Uncle Meng!" Xiao Yu shouted politely. He didn't know anything. He only knew that Meng Chen was his mother's friend.

"How did you know we were going to the airport?" Xiao Zi did not go up, her exposed hand rested on the handle of the suitcase, her face calm and unruffled.

The wind blew her wavy long hair, and Xiao Zi in the peaceful years had long lost her charm and charm, but her bright black eyes had never changed.

Meng Chen stared into her eyes: "Master said, you want to take Xiao Yu on vacation."

Xiao Zi also guessed it.

Seeing that Xiao Zi didn't say anything, Meng Chen got out of the car.

Meng Chen walked over with his slender legs, and took the large suitcase from Xiao Zi's hand without any explanation.

He put the suitcase in the trunk of the car and waved to Xiao Yu: "Come here."

Xiao Yu ran over holding the suitcase and handed the suitcase to Uncle Meng.

Meng Chen curled his lips and touched his head: "Be good."

He took the initiative to open the car door for them.

Xiao Zi stood in the wind for a few seconds, with a blurred light in her eyes. The rain blurred her vision and blew her thin bangs.
Chapter completed!