Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8597 marriage of growing old together (6)

"En." She responded lightly, lazily, and didn't really want to respond anymore.

Yan Jia thought she was tired, so he stretched out his hand to wrap her clothes up: "Don't catch a cold, sleep for a while when you're sleepy."

Lin Zhi didn't say a word.

It takes a long time to drive back to New York.

Yan Jia simply took a nap, and for a while, the car was extremely quiet.

On the way, Yan Jia woke up.

He didn't drink too much and was very sober. He took out his mobile phone and opened the classmate group. Many students had already left the celebration site ahead of time.

There will be a grand dinner in the evening, but Yan Jia is not very interested, so why not take Lin Zhi home.

He chatted with Ji Changmu in private: "Are you still at the event?"

"No, take Qiao Muyuan for a walk around in the afternoon."

"I'll take a step first, call the union if something happens."

"no problem."

Putting down the phone, Yan Jia continued to close his eyes.

Ji Changmu also put away his mobile phone and looked at Qiao Muyuan who was taking pictures of the church outside. She was obviously very interested in the surrounding buildings and admired every architectural detail.

Ji Changmu walked silently along the corner with her, walking slowly, admiring carvings and murals with her from time to time.

Qiao Muyuan also applied what he had learned, carefully explaining the history and structure of the church building to him, with a soft and pleasant voice.

In the daylight, the two of them walked peacefully and casually, without a planned destination or a well-researched route, and they stopped to admire wherever they went along with their footsteps.

It has long been a semi-open church, and tourists come and go.

After visiting the nearby buildings, Qiao Muyuan stepped on high heels and couldn't walk anymore.

She took Ji Changmu's arm and coquettishly said to him, "My feet hurt."

"Take you to a coffee shop?"

"I don't go to ordinary coffee shops."

"not normal."

"Where is the unusual?"

"You will know when you go."

Qiao Muyuan nodded in agreement based on the principle of trusting him.

But she still opened her arms and stomped her feet: "Hold me over, I really can't walk."

"On the street with people coming and going, are you sure you want me to hug you?"

"Hug."

"Carry you over there." Ji Changmu compromised and squatted down in front of her, letting Qiao Muyuan lie on his shoulders.

Qiao Muyuan was not polite to him, hooked his neck, and let him carry her through a long street and bypassed several traffic lights.

In front of him are the changing lights, feasting and dazzling small shops, which is also a street scene that Qiao Muyuan is not familiar with.

She looked at everything around her curiously, and asked him, "When you were studying, did you often come here?"

"Well, I often walk through these streets and alleys, and I am very familiar with them."

"Nice place."

"Thank you Mrs. Qiao for your love and help back then. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come to study, and my life trajectory would be completely different."

"Just thank you, Mrs. Qiao?" She leaned her little head against his neck and breathed out, tickling him.

"And my little princess."

"Hey." She smiled contentedly.

With him carrying her on his back, she could see a wider landscape, and the warm wind blew by, making her heart jump with joy, very happy.

After a while, Ji Changmu put her down at the door of a coffee shop.

A small coffee shop, with many bright bouquets hanging at the door, a thriving scene, but also a bit of artistic freshness.

There were not many customers, so Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan's hand and went in.

The boss is an elderly Caucasian old lady. The old lady pushed her presbyopic glasses, looked at the man in front of her, and immediately called out happily: "Boris!"

(End of this chapter)