She saw that Qiao Sinian had the same one.

"Of course, do you like it? I sent it here by sail."

"I like it." Ye Jiaqi nodded.

Qiao Sinian held her fingers and tied her fingers together. His eyes fell on her face were particularly doting and gentle.

"I bought you new clothes, and I'll try it later? Huh?"

"Why do you help me wear it?"

"..." Josnianmo, "You are torture me."

Although Qiao Sinian said this, he would not have too many thoughts about a patient.

He helped Ye Jiaqi change out of his hospital gown and put on his newly bought milk apricot sweater.

Very gentle color, especially suitable for her.

In front of the dressing mirror, Ye Jiaqi sat upright, and Qiao Sinian patiently combed her hair.

Ye Jiaqi's head is very soft and long, black and black. It feels great when touched on his hands. Qiao Sinian couldn't put it down.

He bent down and whispered in her ear: "Don't cut it short again in the future, it looks good."

"Yeah." She also likes to have a long head.

Qiao Sinian braided her with thick braids and put on earrings. Ye Jiaqi's skin was good, and even if he didn't wear makeup, he was particularly moved.

"When did you learn braiding? The craftsmanship is pretty good." she smiled.

"Make it for your daughter."

"Oh, yes, she seems to like it."

"What about you, do you like?"

"Like it." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

Qiao Sinian looked at Ye Jiaqi in the glass and smiled and said, "She looks really similar to you. You should be more cute than her when you were a child."

"When I was a child, she was not as good as her. She had the genes of President Qiao."

"Come less."

The ward is very warm and the sun is very good outside.

"I'll take you downstairs for a walk. After so long, do you miss the flowers and plants outside?" Qiao Sinian asked.

"Can you miss the little brother outside?"

"What do you think? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi turned his head and put his hands on his waist: "Young brother is not as good as my family, right?"

"You have such a sweet mouth." Qiao Sinian was really coaxed by her and was overjoyed.

Qiao Sinian suddenly felt that the destruction of the country by the beauty in history was not unreasonable. If Ye Jiaqi asked him to throw away his country at this moment, he would definitely lose it without hesitation.

How could he withstand Ye Jiaqi's gentleness and sweetness? If he acted like a spoiled person, his bones would be slim.

Ye Jiaqi hugged his waist and didn't let go for a long time.

"Wife... can you hug him in another place?" For example, hug him on his neck or something, or go up a little bit with your waist.

She sat on the chair, holding his waist in this position, and he couldn't stand it.

Ye Jiaqi smiled and looked up at him: "Then do you pick me up?"

She really opened her arms, like a child begging for a hug, and a little like a cute little yuzu.

Qiao Sinian really picked her up and hugged her with the princess.

Ye Jiaqi hooked his neck and looked at his eyes affectionately, all of whom were him.

"Sinian, you have really lost a lot of weight during this period."

"Love-lost is tormenting people, not just being thin, but being heartbroken."

"Will I get better and make food for you?"

Ye Jiaqi's tone was so delicate that Qiao Sinian was simply unable to resist: "Baby, can you eat you?"

A blush floated on her cheeks: "I'm not serious."

Qiao Sinian walked to the window with her in her arms.

It’s sunny outside the window and time is just right.
Chapter completed!