After Ye Jiaqi and Huo Jingyi finished the phone call, Qiao Sinian had already finished eating and went into the bedroom to rest. [No pop-ups. 】

Qiao Chengfan was still spooning the white rice in the bowl.

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

"Is the noon dish still to your liking?" Ye Jiaqi asked cautiously.

Qiao Sinian was holding his notebook, bowing his head, silent.

The eyelashes are slightly lowered, and the cold face is full of unpredictable expressions and emotions.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he was a picky eater, and it was definitely not to his liking.

"The sweet and sour hairtail fish is a little sour, I put too much vinegar, and there is curry beef, the first time I made it, I am not very familiar with it, and it may not be very delicious."

He still kept his head down, his eyes on the computer screen, and did not speak.

"If you don't like it, forget it, I'm not going to do it. I see you haven't eaten much, I'm sorry, I'll let the kitchen cook it for you in the evening. ”

Ye Jiaqi was really helpless.

In the twelve years of Qiao's house, she had never cooked.

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

I only learned to make it a few times after graduation, and it really didn't taste good.

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

She didn't mean to do this.

"Ye Jiaqi." He called her name.

"Ahh Ye Jiaqi froze and turned his head, "Call me?" ”

"Come here." Joss looked at her.

He put away the notebook on his lap and set it aside.

Just as Ye Jiaqi was about to walk in front of him, Qiao Sinian reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Oh, it hurts."

Ye Jiaqi's brows furrowed.

When I was cooking at noon, my fingers were accidentally scalded by oil.

Josnian grabbed her hand and stroked it gently, frowning.

"So careless?"

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

It's just two or three blisters.

Josnian took her left hand, and his eyes were long and shining.

Ye Jiaqi didn't quite understand what he meant.

Josnian's hands are warm, and his broad palms are full of strength and warmth.

His big hand rubbed against her little hand like this, clasping 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 is the one she picked herself.

It's just that she doesn't quite know where he got it from.

Eighty percent of them turned over her suitcase.

Because of this ring, after returning from Singapore, she pressed it to the bottom of the box.

Josnian bowed her head and carefully placed the ring on her ring finger, her eyebrows and eyes full of intense depth and seriousness.

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

The blue enchantress is bright and bright, like a streamer, like broken jade.

"Seventy-seven." He shouted her name in a deep voice, and there was a hidden dark wave surging in his eyes, "Your original surname is Ye, and your surname is Qiao from now on, huh?" ”

His low, sensual voice was like a deep cello sound, with a strong seductive power.

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

The string in my heart seems to be plucked.

With a "bang", the piano sounded, and the love fell.

The rain was pouring outside the window, but the temperature in the bedroom was rising sharply.

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

"I can give you time to think about it, but you are not allowed to take the ring off." Joss looked at her.

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

Overwhelmed.