Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6688 Know Grace (12)

If he didn't leave, the driver had been waiting.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Ji Changmu lowered his head and took out his cell phone, turned to the cell phone number that he could recite backwards, didn't call, just looked at it.

After watching for a long time, he clicked on a social platform, and the only "little Internet celebrity" he followed was very diligent in updating. He had to take a picture when he had breakfast in the morning, he had to take a picture after buying a cup of milk tea, and he played a violin song. To share, the updates are so frequent that it seems to be doing nothing.

Don't even give him a call.

Drunken, the corners of Ji Changmu's mouth curved into a far-fetched way.

He finally put down his phone and opened the door.

"Let's go."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

……

Qingming stayed in Bincheng for a week, and Ji Changmu flew back to New York alone.

As soon as the plane landed, he didn't go anywhere, so he took the initiative to call Qiao Muyuan.

The little girl was surprised when she saw the jumping screen, how could he... call her?

It was raining lightly in New York, and Qiao Muyuan was lying on her bed listening to music and flipping through comics. Today is Saturday and there is no class.

The phone rang for a while, and he picked it up after confirming that he had dialed correctly: "Professor."

"what are you doing."

"just got up."

"How lazy, I have already flown to New York from China."

"and then……"

"Come pick me up."

"Where are your housekeepers, drivers, assistants, and confidante friends?"

"Are you coming?"

"If I go, it will be settled when you saved me last time, okay?"

"You really know how to bargain."

"Do you agree? If you agree, I will go there now. I don't mind climbing out of bed to pick you up."

“Time Cafe on the first floor of the airport.”

"Here, I want a hot cappuccino." Qiao Muyuan had already climbed off the bed.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, in fact... She often dreamed of him during this time, but sometimes it was a nightmare, dreaming that he was still by her side one second, but disappeared the next second, she kept looking for him, from ten I found him in my twenties when I was a few years old, and I kept looking for him with gray hair, but I couldn't find him.

After waking up from the nightmare, she sat blankly on the bed and didn't recover for a long time.

Then, looking at the rain outside the window, I wanted to call him several times...

Today he took the initiative to call, and she went down the steps, got dressed and passed.

When she arrived at the airport, she got out of the taxi holding a small floral umbrella, and saw him in the crowd of the coffee shop at a glance. He was so eye-catching that it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

The man was sitting in a quiet corner, wearing a long khaki gray trench coat over a white shirt, with peaceful eyes.

He also looked out of the window almost at the same time, met Qiao Muyuan's gaze, and at a distance of five or six steps, the drizzle fell in front of him, wetting his vision.

Qiao Muyuan was wearing a soft white sweater with a round neck and simple blue jeans. She put away her umbrella and ran towards him.

Long time no see.

She finally saw the real Ji Changmu in the corner, but she still remembered the feeling when she was crying and crying about not being able to find him when she had a nightmare two days ago.

That feeling...isn't like a dream.

He smiled and did not move: "Didn't you go home for Qingming?"

"No reply, just in time for an architectural design draft."

"You haven't been back for almost a year, have you?"

Qiao Muyuan sat down opposite him, took a sip of warm cappuccino: "Anyway, my family doesn't miss me."

He laughed again.

"Where's your luggage?" she asked.

(End of this chapter)