"Tell me." Qiao Sinian grabbed her shoulders, with a tough attitude, staring into her eyes, with a sharp light in her eyes, "Where was injured?"

Ye Jiaqi did not push him away again, she just glanced at him indifferently: "Hotel room, me, a tall American man, what do you think will happen?"

When Ye Jiaqi looked at him, from Qiao Sinian's perspective, he happened to see her messy hair and the cold light that was quenched in her eyes.

Hearing her answer, Qiao Sinian's hand shook uncontrollably.

He looked at her in surprise, clutching her shoulders with both hands, forgetting to let go.

How could it be...

"President, you hurt me." She said quietly, "shoulder."

"Sorry, I'm late...who did it?"

"President, I don't know who did it, but there is no need to ask your question." Ye Jiaqi looked quiet, "I know you have a scale in your heart and know how to weigh the pros and cons. But there is no best in the world in this world. Since you have made a choice, don't come to me again."

"Jiang Yao? Did she find someone to do it?"

"I don't know, I didn't check it, and I don't want to provoke your relationship."

Ye Jiaqi didn't see him.

I haven't seen each other for many days, but he is still the same and everything is fine.

"I brought you a gift from France. I have considered some things clearly these days, but I don't know if you give me this time." Qiao Sinian said in a deep voice, still as calm and restrained as ever.

Ye Jiaqi held his arms and his suit was covered with him. Despite this, he still felt a little cool.

"I'm tired, so let me go back and sleep before talking. The sun will rise tomorrow, right?" Ye Jiaqi's voice was exhausted.

Qiao Sinian grabbed her hand and realized that her hands were cold and there was still a layer of cold sweat in her palm.

The heart seemed to be bluntly hit, and there was an indescribable feeling of sorrow.

His big palm wrapped around her palms, as warm and dry as ever.

Ye Jiaqi pulled his hand, but he held it tighter.

He took out a small box from his trouser pocket, which was a brocade red and very small.

"I've brought you a gift." Qiao Sinian said.

Ye Jiaqi then lowered his head and silently looked at the box in his palm.

The street light shone with a warm layer of light on the box.

Qiao Sinian opened the box and there was a red rope inside.

It is different from the red rope that Ye Jiaqi wore before. This one is more finely crafted and more densely woven. The rope is not tied to it, but a red bean.

Hongdou lies quietly in a transparent heart-shaped pendant, which is unique.

Qiao Sinian grabbed her left hand, and he knew there was a scar on her left wrist.

"I'll put it on for you. This is what I saw in the store on a business trip." Qiao Sinian put the red rope on her and buckled it patiently and carefully, "Do you like it?"

Ye Jiaqi did not nod or shook his head, and his eyes fell on the red rope.

Red beans grow in the south.

The red beans in the pendant are carefully selected, with a full color, just like a new life.

"If you like it, don't pick it. I picked the red beans from many beans. This one is the most beautiful in my eyes." Qiao Sinian's voice was low and sweet, and his thick and gripping magnetism was thrilling.
Chapter completed!