In the evening, the driver picked up Zhouzhou.

Zhouzhou also brought a few children over to play, and a group of little guys just enjoyed the results of Yan Jia's afternoon.

Yan Jia was very patient and handed them their favorite chicken legs, mutton skewers, grilled shrimps, etc., and sprinkled different cumin powder, chili powder, salt and pepper powder on each of them one by one.

Soon, all these little guys were surrounding him, making him feel so noisy that his head hurt.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on the railing of the terrace to blow in the wind. The evening breeze blew up the hem of her long lake blue dress. Standing in the pleasant wind, she held a can of beer in one hand and drank.

The wind is filled with the fragrance of fruits and vegetation, as well as the aroma of red wine from the winery.

It is a very beautiful manor. At first glance, the characteristic European-style buildings shine in a large area of ​​green vegetation, which is very outstanding.

Ji Changmu handed her some skewers: "Here."

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan ate a few skewers, not as restrained as usual.

Ji Changmu didn't like eating skewers, so he only stood with her in front of the railing, drinking beer, leaning forward and crossing his legs casually.

The sunset gradually dimmed, and with the last ray of afterglow, it gradually disappeared into the horizon.

This kind of weather makes Qiao Muyuan very comfortable. She likes both the bustle of the city and the openness of the countryside. Each has its own beauty.

She and Ji Changmu stood side by side by the railing, chatting.

Not far away, Lin Zhi sat next to Yan Jia and helped him cook barbecue, but Yan Jia wouldn't let her do it.

But Yan Jia can't handle it alone. These little guys are so delicious.

He called to Ji Changmu: "Old Ji, can you come and help me?"

Ji Changmu turned around and said, "Do it yourself."

"You are so heartless."

"If you don't have to be ruthless, how can you be affectionate?"

"..." Yan Jia has nothing to say, this man is like this, it's not good for him.

Fortunately, Zhouzhou is more sensible and helps him grill skewers and greet the children.

Qiao Muyuan was tired from standing, so he found a comfortable sofa and sat down, looking down at his phone.

She likes to read the news and check social software.

She hadn't opened Instagram for many days. She opened it today and found many friends' daily sharings. Some were vacationing at the beach, some were showing off their affection, and some were showing off their newly purchased bags.

She saw that Yuan Qingqing took a nine-square grid, which was a wedding photo.

Qiao Muyuan was surprised and immediately called Ji Changmu to come over and take a look: "Brother Ji, come here."

"What's wrong?" Ji Changmu lowered his head and put one hand on the armrest of the chair, "Yuan Qingqing?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that she and that Mr. Huang really got married and got married so quickly. I thought she was joking!"

"Good."

"I'll have a chat with her."

Qiao Muyuan opened WeChat, found Yuan Qingqing, and blocked the screen from Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu: "..."

She asked him to come over, but she didn't show him at the moment.

Ji Changmu simply walked away.

Qiao Muyuan didn't want Ji Changmu to see the private chats between girls.

She asked Yuan Qingqing: I saw your wedding photo! It’s beautiful!

Yuan Qingqing: It looks great! It was shot in the Maldives. At first, I wanted to go to Europe to shoot it, and I happened to be looking for you to have fun with it. Finally, I decided on the Maldives.

Qiao Muyuan: I returned to China right after graduation, and I will make an appointment when I return home.

Yuan Qingqing: That’s necessary.

Qiao Muyuan: Are you planning a wedding? We took wedding photos so soon.

Yuan Qingqing: Xiao Huang and I have been together for a long time, and the two families are pressing hard to get married this year. If nothing else, the wedding will be held at the end of the year.
Chapter completed!