Meng Chen's car is really good, better than the one she drove in London.

She told him that she was doing better than him, but she was just showing off her verbal speed.

How could she live better than him...

He followed Master Qiao in the capital, calling for wind and rain, power, status, and money.

And she is wandering in the world and has no place to live, how could she be better than him...

I just don't want to admit it.

A layer of white water mist was crawled in Xiao Zi's eyes, lingering in her eyes, like the water vapor outside the window, strong and low.

It can't be melted no matter how it is.

He lives better than her, and she has no jealousy or envy.

She just hates people who live better than you, who are insulting you, and jumping around in front of you.

And Meng Chen is such a person.

Once he appeared, it was equivalent to sprinkling a handful of salt on her wound.

He gave the wound, and he sprinkled the salt.

If you haven't seen each other for five years, why bother?

Xiao Zi drove the car, her expression gradually cooled down, and her eyes were filled with endless coldness.

The fog was everywhere outside the window, and the thick ones couldn't dissipate.

The car drove very slowly.

The Star Picking Tower was also in the rearview mirror and gradually disappeared.

Why do you have to know each other when you meet?

...

The next day, early morning.

The thick fog had not dissipated, and a layer of white frost was formed on the windows.

The gloomy weather these days has extended the winter in Beijing for a long time indefinitely.

The sudden and dry treetops have not yet sprouted.

The pace of spring is coming late.

The temperature was very low on that morning.

When Ye Jiaqi woke up, the person next to the pillow had already gone out.

She couldn't open her eyes in a daze. When she touched her hand, the quilt on the other side was already cold.

Has he been out for a long time?

Ye Jiaqi pressed the alarm clock and then sat up from the bed.

Shaking her messy hair, she looked at the white wall in front of her in a daze.

This time, she slept for a long time.

I slept for a while yesterday, and then continued to sleep after dinner, as if I had made up for all the sleep I had been in for so many days.

I have no dreams all night and I sleep very sweetly.

Qiao Sinian hugged her, but she didn't care much about him. She slept like a little turtle, motionless.

Sometimes she occupied most of the bed, and Qiao Sinian didn't care about her, frowned and continued to sleep.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at the wall clock. It was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Today is Saturday, no need to go to work.

She supported her dizzy head and jumped off the bed.

After changing her pajamas and washing up, she slowly went downstairs.

"Miss Ye, are you awake? What do you want to eat? I'll go and ask the kitchen to make it." The servant stood respectfully by the stairs.

"A glass of milk and a sandwich are good." Ye Jiaqi is not very picky about food, "Where is the young master?"

"The young master has gone to the piano teacher."

"Where is Mr. Qiao?"

"Mr. Qiao left the house early in the morning."

"oh oh."

They are all very busy, but she is the most idle.

Ye Jiaqi sat at the dining table, looking at the huge villa, and his eyes were a bit dazed.

On her left ring finger was the beautiful diamond ring. She rubbed it gently, and she felt something in her heart.

"Where is my suitcase? I'll help me move to the first floor bedroom later." Ye Jiaqi asked.

"Miss Ye, are you going to pack your luggage?"

Ye Jiaqi nodded: "Well, your Master Qiao is back safely and safe, it's time for me to leave."

I had promised to come here to take care of him, but because he was in poor health and suffered serious injuries, he needed to take care of him alone.

But now, he is back.

She finally felt relieved.

She never wanted something wrong with him.
Chapter completed!