After the chess game was over, Qiao Muyuan had not returned yet, and Ji Changmu was still sitting with Tao Wenxing drinking tea.

Ji Changmu found that Tao Wenxing had both experience and a strong sense of responsibility. He was cautious and humble in character. No wonder Master Qiao chose him to be Qiao Muyuan's housekeeper. Qiao Chengfan and Qiao Zhixing probably didn't have this treatment.

.

Tao Wenxing is willing to go back to Qiongzhou with them, which is also their blessing.

Tao Wenxing told some stories about his past, and Ji Changmu also listened silently.

Peter walked into the tea room and Tao Wenxing picked him up, making the tea room a little more lively.

Chatting all over the place, this was the first time Ji Changmu had such a serious chat with Tao Wenxing, and they had a great time chatting.

They also mentioned Qiao Chengfan. Tao Wenxing was often worried about this matter. He sighed: "The eldest young master misunderstood Mr. Ji. If he were still here, he would happily attend the eldest lady's wedding. In the eldest young master's case,

Mr. Qiao and his wife will always be the most heartbroken about this matter."

Ji Changmu said nothing and frowned. He also thought of Qiao Chengfan.

Yes, if Qiao Chengfan was still here, Qiao Muyuan would be happier at the wedding.

Unfortunately, there is no what if.

Tao Wenxing glanced at his watch: "Mr. Ji, it's almost time. I'm going to pick up the eldest lady and take her home."

"I'll pick her up." Ji Changmu stood up proactively, "The hotel is not far from here, just go there."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Ji."

"polite."

Ji Changmu's tall figure quickly disappeared from the tea room, and he also brought a small windbreaker coat to Qiao Muyuan.

The car waited outside the hotel for a short time. After the event, Ji Changmu sat in the car and called Qiao Muyuan.

The little girl was walking out of the red carpet, holding a souvenir given by the organizer, smiling and waving goodbye to the people around her.

"Go home immediately." Qiao Muyuan said to Ji Changmu.

"It's cold outside. Stand at the door and don't move. I'll pick you up."

With that said, Ji Changmu got out of the car and walked from the parking lot to the door.

The ground was full of colorful ribbons and balloons, and the event looked grand.

"Why are you here? Where is Uncle Tao?"

"I happen to have nothing to do."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the door."

"Well, one minute."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Changmu quickly saw her in the crowd.

Qiao Muyuan wore a crescent-white embroidered cheongsam, dignified and elegant, with good manners. Her round white pearl earrings swayed back and forth with her movements, glowing translucent white under the light.

She reluctantly said goodbye to the friend she had just met, and turned around to see Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu put his windbreaker on her shoulders, hugged her waist, and nodded to the friend in front of her.

Qiao Muyuan smiled and said: "My husband took me home, bye, I'll see you next time."

"Okay, okay, bye."

Several wealthy daughters couldn't help but glance at Ji Changmu, and they were unwilling to look away.

Ji Changmu carried Qiao Muyuan's bag, hugged her and left the hotel.

It was cold outside and the evening breeze was blowing. Qiao Muyuan cuddled up against Ji Changmu.

After getting in the car, she sat in the passenger seat and whispered: "Those young ladies have been looking at you just now."

"Didn't pay attention."

She smiled: "I saw it."

Ji Changmu fastened her seat belt for her, looked at her delicately made-up face, and moved his eyes from her face to her neck: "The cheongsam suits you very well."
Chapter completed!