After Ye Jiaqi and Huo Jingyi called, Qiao Sinian had finished eating and went into the bedroom to rest.

Qiao Chengfan was still squeezing the white rice in the bowl with a spoon.

After twelve o'clock, Ye Jiaqi packed up the dining table and entered the bedroom.

"Is the dishes at noon still suitable for your appetite?" Ye Jiaqi asked carefully.

Qiao Sinian was holding the notebook, lowering his head and silent.

The eyelashes are slightly lowered, and the cold face is filled with unpredictable expressions and emotions.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he was picky about food, which was definitely not to his taste.

"Sweet and sour hairtail is a bit sour. I have added too much vinegar and also curry beef. I'm not familiar with it for the first time and may not be very delicious."

He still lowered his head, his eyes fell on the computer screen, and he didn't speak.

"If you don't like eating, forget it. At worst, I won't cook it. I don't think you've eaten too much. I'm sorry, I'll let the kitchen cook it for you tonight."

Ye Jiaqi is really helpless.

She had never cooked food in Qiao's twelve years.

Later, when I went to college, I didn’t need to cook.

I only learned to make it a few times after graduation, but it was really not delicious.

She turned her head in disappointment, not wanting to bother him.

She didn't mean to do this.

"Ye Jiaqi." He called her name.

"Ah." Ye Jiaqi stopped and turned his head, "Call me?"

"Come here." Qiao Sinian looked at her.

He put away the notebook on his legs and put it aside.

Just as Ye Jiaqi was about to walk to him, Qiao Sinian reached out and pulled her by her wrist and pulled her into her arms.

"Oh, it hurts."

Ye Jiaqi frowned.

When cooking at noon, my fingers were accidentally soaked in water.

Qiao Sinian grabbed her hand, stroked her gently, and her brows frowned.

"So accidentally?"

"It's nothing, it's better tomorrow, it's not a big deal."

It was just a few hot blisters.

Qiao Sinian held her left hand, and there was a long meaning and a flashing light in her deep eyes.

Ye Jiaqi didn't quite understand what he meant.

Qiao Sinian's hands were very warm, and his wide palm was full of strength and temperature.

His big hand just rubbed her little hand and held it tightly.

Just as Ye Jiaqi was about to speak, he took out a ring from his pocket and put it on her ring finger.

This ring was the one she picked herself.

But she didn't know where he found it.

Eighty times she had rummaged through her suitcase.

Because of this ring, she has pressed it to the bottom of the box since she came back from Singapore.

Qiao Sinian lowered her head and put the ring carefully on her ring finger, with strong depth and seriousness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Jiaqi's hand shrank, but the ring still fell on her ring finger.

The blue charming girl is bright and bright, like flowing light and broken jade.

"Qiqi." He shouted her name deeply, with hidden dark waves surging in his eyes, "Your original surname is Ye, and your surname is Qiao from now on, huh?"

His cold and sexy voice was like the sound of a thick cello, with a strong sense of seduction.

In an instant, Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled violently.

The string in my heart seemed to be plucked.

With a "dong", the sound of the piano rose and the love fell.

There was raining outside the window, but the temperature in the bedroom was rising suddenly.

Her palms were sweating, her long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and her eyes fell on the ring on her left ring finger.

"I can give you time to consider, but the ring is not allowed to be taken off." Qiao Sinian looked at her.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was still beating violently, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
Chapter completed!