Chapter 8664: Moving forward side by side, staying together through thick and thin (7)

"Josnian, are you still poking me at me about past events? My worries are not without reason. Ji Changmu is thoughtful and deep in the city. If he treats your daughter badly, have you thought about the consequences? I don't want Mu Yuanzhong.

Make the same mistake as me, after all, I have experienced some things once, and I would never let my daughter experience it again, do you understand?"

"Understood." Josnian couldn't help but understand.

"What do you know? Where were you on the first day Mu Yuan was born?"

"..." Josnian lowered his head and took a sip of coffee and called the servant over, "This coffee doesn't suit my taste. Please bring me a cup of Pu'er instead."

"Yes, Master Qiao."

Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly, who asked him to provoke her so early in the morning.

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Josnian and Ye Jiaqi stayed in London for three days, and returned to the capital together three days later.

Qiao Muyuan held a meeting with a small team in London and went to the field to conduct surveys, and then returned to Bolton with Ji Changmu for vacation.

When summer vacation came, Ji Changmu packed up his things in the office and handed in his resignation.

Studying in this rural area gave him a different life experience, and it was also a precious time worth remembering.

It happened to be raining that day. After submitting his resignation, Ji Changmu drove back to his manor villa.

The roses in the garden were blooming just right, and the entire garden had already changed its appearance. It was no longer the dilapidated scene it was when he first came here. Every flower bloomed freely with crystal clear rainwater.

Qiao Muyuan stood at the railing on the second floor and looked out. She was watching the rain and waiting for Ji Changmu to come home.

It was afternoon, the sky was gray, and the summer wind blew up Qiao Muyuan's long hair. She held her chin and stood at the railing, listening to the rain and watching the infinite summer scenery.

The scenery is just right. In the distance is an open lawn, lush and green. At this moment, it is covered with a thin layer of mist and rain.

The flowers in the yard were blooming so beautifully. Qiao Muyuan still remembered the scene when he accidentally broke into this manor for the first time, as if it was vivid in his mind, as if he was close at hand, but time had gone far away.

Time always flows by inadvertently, like fine sand filtering through the fingers.

Ji Changmu drove the car to the yard and looked up to see Qiao Muyuan standing on the railing on the second floor. The breeze blew her long hair and skirt, making the girl look like a beauty stepping out of an oil painting.

He didn't get out of the car in a hurry. He raised his head slightly and looked at her on the second floor with a smile on his lips.

The sparse rain, the midsummer, and the roses all merged with her into the most beautiful scenery.

Going up to the small building in the desert and cold, the dawn is like a poor autumn, the light smoke and flowing water paint the screen. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, the boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the precious curtains are hung with small silver hooks.

It's quiet all around.

When Qiao Muyuan lowered his head, he saw his car and him sitting in the driver's seat.

She didn't rush downstairs, but deliberately stood at the railing with her chin in her hands and looked at him.

The field of view was just right, she could see him clearly, and he could see her.

She smiled at him, and he raised the corners of his lips, and the smile never disappeared.

Ji Changmu thought, this is the best time.

When he got home, he happened to see the teapot "Gulu" and "Gulu" boiling, and the water was boiling.

He turned off the kettle and deftly made tea.

Qiao Muyuan walked down the stairs in slippers, looked at the tall and tall figure in the corner of the living room, and walked towards him step by step.

There is no one else here, only them. No one will come to disturb them, and no one will suddenly break into their world.

Old and outdated paintings hang on the walls, and the copper photo frames have complicated patterns.
Chapter completed!