Chapter 8597 Marriage of growing old together (6)

"Yeah." She responded softly, lazily and no longer wanted to respond.

Yan Jia thought she was tired, so he stretched out his hand to put some clothes on her: "Don't catch a cold. If you feel sleepy, just take a nap."

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.

Halfway through, Yan Jia woke up.

He was not drunk too much and was very sober. He took out his mobile phone and opened the classmate group. Many classmates had already left the celebration early.

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

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

"No, let's take Qiao Muyuan for a walk around this afternoon."

"I'll go ahead and call you if I need anything."

"no problem."

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

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

Ji Changmu walked silently with her along the corner of the wall, walking slowly, and from time to time he would admire the carvings and murals with her.

Qiao Muyuan put what he had learned into practice and carefully explained to him the history and structure of the church's architecture, with a soft and pleasant voice.

Under the sunlight, the two of them walked around calmly and casually, without a planned destination or a well-researched route. They just followed their steps and stopped to admire wherever they went.

This place has long been a semi-open church, with tourists coming and going.

After visiting the nearby buildings, Qiao Muyuan was unable to walk in high heels.

She held 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 ordinary."

"What's so unusual about it?"

"You'll know when you go there."

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

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

"Are you sure you want me to hug you on the street where there are many people coming and going?"

"Just give me a hug."

"Carry you over." 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 her arm around his neck, and let him carry her through a long street and around several traffic lights.

In front of him were the ever-changing lights, feasting, and dazzling array of small shops. It was also a street scene that Qiao Muyuan was unfamiliar with.

She looked at everything around her curiously and asked him: "Do you often come here when you study?"

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

“Quite a nice place.”

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

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

"And my little princess."

"Hehe." She smiled, satisfied.

With him carrying her on his back, she could see a broader view of the scenery. The warm wind blew by, making her heart leap with joy. She was very happy.

After a while, Ji Changmu dropped her off at the door of a coffee shop.

A small coffee shop with many bright bouquets hanging at the door, giving it a prosperous scene and a bit of artistic freshness.

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

The boss was an elderly white lady. The old lady pushed up her reading glasses, looked at the man in front of her, and exclaimed with joy: "Boris!"
Chapter completed!