Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7666 failed life (2)

On the other hand, Yan Jia, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, didn't talk much, he was not at all like the man Ji Changmu knew before.

Moreover, Yan Jia, who used to be indifferent to his career, would ask Ji Changmu about work now when he met Ji Changmu, and took this opportunity to get a lot of advice from Ji Changmu.

Almost like a workaholic, he cared about Yan Shi very much and devoted himself to it like never before.

Yan Jialiu, Ji Changmu and his wife had dinner in Jiangshan Garden.

There are still traces of Zhou Zhou's life in the whole villa. The dolls, toys, and paintbrushes are still there, and the traces of Zhou Zhou's graffiti on the wall are also there. Yan Jia did not let people repaint.

Yan Jia was unable to drink with Ji Changmu because of his health, they just had a simple dinner, and after the meal Ji Changmu took Qiao Muyuan back to the capital.

The driver was driving the car, and there was soft classical music playing in the car.

Qiao Muyuan rested his head on Ji Changmu's arms, and said softly, "Brother Ji, Zhixing has returned to the capital."

"The experiment is over?"

"He said that the experiment was finished ahead of schedule, and he just flew back to China. He is waiting for us at home!"

"Do you believe what he said? Why are we waiting for us to go there? If you don't believe me, call him now and see where he is playing in a gentle town or a golden cave."

"..." Okay, Qiao Muyuan admitted, it was her brother Ji who understood that little bastard Qiao Zhixing.

That little bastard said he was more obedient than anyone else, but he was not honest at all, tsk.

Men know men best, and they are not honest.

Halfway through the car, the sky began to rain, the glass windows were blurred, the pattering rain gathered into a stream, and the colorful lights were hidden in the rain, hazy.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on Ji Changmu's arms and whispered to him: "Brother Ji, Yan Jia's condition doesn't look very good."

"It's not going to be particularly good for anyone going through what he's been through this year."

"If he was really ruthless, the state would not be like this."

"Yes, I'm worried about him."

"What are you worried about him? Are you worried about him knowing that Lin Zhi's mother and son have passed away?"

"Yeah." Ji Changmu didn't say much, his brows were full of worry, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes fell on the dark night outside the window.

Qiao Muyuan clutched his shirt with his small hands, and remained silent.

The summer night wind in Lancheng makes the branches creak. There is always a strong wind before the rainstorm, and the leaves fall to the ground and dance with the wind.

Yan Jia closed the window of the study and drew the curtains.

There was only one lamp left in the study, and the light was not very bright.

He lit a cigarette, hiding his stern and thin face under the hazy white mist, and the shimmer of the cigarette flickered between his fingers.

There was a thick stack of documents on the desk, and the bright light from the desk lamp fell on the white paper, as if it could penetrate the back of the paper and fall between the black square characters.

Yan Jia took two puffs of his cigarette, lowered his head, and opened the pages.

It's not a contract project, but just about Lin Zhi and Zhou Zhou's past.

It contained Lin Zhi's medical certificate of depression when she was in college, subject grades, speeches, Zhouzhou's birth certificate, growth chart, introduction to kindergarten for the first time... all kinds of things, messy and childish .

These things were put together by Yan Jia, and he spent more than a month for Chen Kang to collect them, and he had never seen most of them.

For example, Zhouzhou's birth certificate is a very cute piece of paper.

(End of this chapter)