Chapter 86o9 He doesn’t look like a good person? (7)

Lin Zhi had a headache. She held her head and didn't pay attention to him. She just said "hmm".

Yan Jia helped her close the door.

He should have said almost everything today, right? It stands to reason that he has confessed everything.

But he had never been attracted to those women, so he definitely didn't remember many of the details.

Yan Jia couldn't sleep and took the initiative to go to Zhouzhou's room.

He turned on a desk lamp and saw Zhouzhou on the bed, covered with a dark blue cartoon quilt, sleeping soundly, with long eyelashes casting a shallow shadow on his eyelids.

Yan Jia stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy's delicate and lovely face. This was his son, his biological son.

He originally liked Zhouzhou very much. When Yan Feng was lying on the hospital bed and it was unlikely that he would wake up, he thought that if he could, he would support Zhouzhou for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he turned out to be Zhouzhou's biological father.

Yan Jia's hands are still trembling, and many days have passed, and he still cannot recover from this state of mind.

There are always many strange turns in life, is this one of them?

He liked this feeling of surprise so much, he hadn't had it for many years.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhouzhou looked particularly like him.

With a smile on his lips, Yan Jia decided not to leave at all. He lay down next to Zhou Zhou and hugged the little guy.

If Lin Zhi doesn't sleep with him, Zhouzhou can do it!

Yan Jia is satisfied!

…

After staying in New York for a while, Yan Jia took Lin Zhi and Zhouzhou back to Germany and arranged the lives of their mother and son properly.

On this day, Qiao Muyuan also returned to England with Ji Changmu.

Graduation is approaching, there are not many courses, but her thesis is making no progress, and she can no longer continue to travel around.

Ji Changmu accompanied her to London. As soon as she stepped into the villa, Tao Xing was playing in the garden with two cats and a dog.

Pete is very lively, jumping around and chasing butterflies.

As soon as the car stopped, Tao Xing came over to help them carry their luggage.

"Uncle Tao, we are back. This time we went to New York for a longer time." Qiao Muyuan picked up the fur ball on the ground and stood in the yard under the sun with a smile on his lips.

"How are you, Mr. Qiao and your wife?"

"Everyone is fine. They have returned to the capital." Qiao Muyuan said, "Uncle Tao, we brought you a gift and asked Xiao Zhou and the others to help you move to the bedroom."

"Okay, okay, thank you, young lady and uncle."

"No need to thank us, we are thanking you."

Tao Xing was busy and asked the kitchen to prepare more dishes.

It was in the afternoon, Qiao Muyuan had nothing to do, so he took Ji Changmu to the backyard to practice piano and dance with her.

The melodious sound of the piano made Ji Changmu feel bored. He sat at the tea table nearby and listened to her playing the violin while drinking tea.

"I made a wrong note," he pointed out, "not attentive enough."

Qiao Muyuan stopped: "I haven't practiced for a long time, and my hands are rusty."

"Come over for tea. It won't be too late to practice again later."

"I have to write a paper later, and I have to go to the new location of the museum the day after tomorrow."

"So busy?"

"We can't be distracted when we get back to London."

"Then I won't disturb you and will go back to Bolton tomorrow."

"No problem. Anyway, I will be very busy during this period of time. What if I get too busy and lose your temper?"

"Can little sheep also have tempers?"

"Who is the little sheep? Believe it or not, I am with you right now." Qiao Muyuan opened his little hands towards her, as if he wanted to pounce on his prey.

Ji Changmu hooked her waist, let her sit on his lap, and hugged her: "Don't move, take care of yourself alone in London."
Chapter completed!