"Sometimes I always treat you as a little girl who is not married yet. Time flies so fast. I still remember when I first arrived at Qiao's house." Tao Wenxing sighed.

Qiao Muyuan smiled, wrapped her scarf, and got into the car.

A thin layer of frost was formed on the car glass. The wind was strong at night, blowing through the vigorous branches. Several broken branches and leaves were hung on the bare branches. The night was hazy and the moon was bright.

The lights of the flower-washing flowers are on, illuminating the road where the courtyard and cars are driving.

The car was not cold, but Qiao Muyuan still felt a little chill when he held the thermos.

She is not too lonely, at least Uncle Tao has always been with her.

Tao Wenxing then got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. He looked to the back row: "Miss, are you cold? There are blankets here."

“Not cold.”

"Okay, why don't you sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you arrive at the airport."

Qiao Muyuan nodded.

Tao Wenxing immediately asked the driver to drive.

For some reason, perhaps because of the low temperature in winter, he saw Qiao Muyuan listless and unhappy.

The car drove out of the courtyard and soon entered the main road of the capital.

This point is the busiest time of the capital at night, with singing and dancing rising to peace, bright lights, and the streets are filled with people coming and going.

...

As the New Year approaches, Qiao Muyuan has recovered from a cold after returning to the UK and her complexion is much better.

She asked the teacher for a few days off and went to volunteer for the museum and music association. She went home in the evening and learned to make dumplings from the cook.

Tao Wenxing had already cleaned the villa with his servants and bought window flowers and couplets.

Qiao Muyuan sticks the window grilles with Uncle Tao during the day. The red painting papers stick on the windows look particularly beautiful, clusters, like bright flames.

Pete and two cats were chasing and fighting, and the room was bustling.

Ji Changmu only found out that she had come to the UK a few days ago and didn't say anything on the phone, but he was obviously dissatisfied with her arbitrary acts and hung up the phone after saying a few words.

He probably thought she didn't take him seriously.

Qiao Muyuan didn't call him either. Her life became much more fulfilling after returning to the UK. The teacher took her to many manors, churches, and skyscrapers to conduct various British architectural research, and her studies became busier.

As the Spring Festival approached, she was invited by the delegation to participate in the performance party.

Qiao Muyuan wore a red performance evening dress that night. The performance was not long, so when he came out, he got into Tao Wenxing's car.

Tao Wenxing handed her a glass of water: "Miss, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, I'm very happy."

She was drinking water, but the car had not started yet, and a man in a black suit was chasing him.

Tao Wenxing was very alert. He saw the man at first sight. With the light, he found that it was Mr. Liang Kailiang.

"Miss, Mr. Liang is outside."

"Hmm?" Qiao Muyuan hurriedly put down the water cup and looked out. It was really Brother Liang Kai.

She lowered the car window, Liang Kai bent down to the back row, and he smiled and said, "I just watched the performance offstage for one night, but I didn't expect to see you."

"Brother Liang Kai, why are you here in the UK?"

“Come to participate in international exchange activities.”

"I'll treat you to tea?"

"Next time, I'll say hello to you and go back. I'll have to accompany the ambassador to the dinner later."

"Okay, then next time." Qiao Muyuan smiled.
Chapter completed!