Qiao Sinian's expression was as calm, calm as ever, mature and steady as ever.

After shaking hands, Qiao Sinian still had a friendly smile on her face.

Butler Sun still couldn't come back to his senses.

Ye Jiaqi took the initiative and said, "Butler Sun, it's so cold outside. Evan gave me all her coat. Can you make him a cup of hot tea? Just Pu'er at home."

"Okay, okay." Butler Sun responded mechanically, but his eyes never left Qiao Sinian's face.

Master Qiao really doesn't remember her.

The calmness and calmness on his face didn't seem to be pretending.

He really doesn't remember it.

No wonder Ye Jiaqi said, don’t be surprised no matter what you see.

Butler Sun didn't dare to speak rashly, but just obeyed Ye Jiaqi's intentions and turned back to the house.

Qiao Sinian frowned, but in fact he was quite confused about Aunt Ye Jiaqi's reaction.

Could it be... he and Ye Jiaqi's deceased husband really look like this? To this extent?

Ye Jiaqi held his hand: "Come in, I'll take you to see my bedroom and the baby's room."

"Um."

Butler Sun went to the kitchen to make tea. She hadn't come back to her senses yet, and almost got burned several times.

Mr. Qiao, he is Mr. Qiao.

No wonder she saw a familiar back last time. It turned out that she was not dazzled by her. It turned out that Ye Jiaqi had met Mr. Qiao very early, but he seemed to have forgotten everything.

What exactly happened?

Butler Sun's heart beat faster. No matter what, Mr. Qiao was not dead. This was a great news.

Mr. Qiao is still alive.

What's more important than living?

Ye Jiaqi took Qiao Sinian to see his small bedroom.

"Bo, that rabbit is the first gift you gave to your baby, and I snatched it." Ye Jiaqi pointed to the rabbit beside the pillow, "I can hold it and sleep, it's very comfortable."

"It's more comfortable to hold me." He lowered his head and kissed her neck.

"This is the baby's small room. Is it good? I bought pink wallpaper specially, and the things you bought are still there." Ye Jiaqi took him along casually.

Qiao Sinian closed the door, pulled her hand, and lowered her voice: "Your aunt saw my expression, it was not right."

"Maybe you've been handsome."

"Lie Sperm." Qiao Sin scratched her crunching nest.

Ye Jiaqi hugged him: "Stop making trouble."

"Are there any photo albums? I want to see your previous photos." Qiao Sinian asked.

"There are no albums, only a few photos, I don't take much photos."

"Oh." Qiao Sinian didn't ask any more questions.

It seems that she doesn't even have a wedding photo, let alone a wedding dress or something.

"You seem to be very satisfied with your current life." Qiao Sinian said.

"Well, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? You have known me for a long time. You should know that I don't have much ambition."

"You have no ambitions, I have ambitions."

"Um?"

"I will give you a better life." He raised his fingers and gently stroked her lips, with endless calmness in his eyes.

"I don't care about those things, I can support you."

"Who wants you to raise?" Qiao Sinian suddenly pressed her against the wall, leaned down, and approached her face, "Can you support me? Hum?"

"Maybe." Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly, "Get up, aunt is still there."

Qiao Sinian refused, pressed her and kissed her fair neck a few times.

It was not until I saw a few kiss marks on her neck that I let her go with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!