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Ye Jiaqi waited until it was dark, and stood alone at the dining table, holding his cheek with one hand and knocking on the table with the other.

This time, Josnian came home with a handbag.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes lit up and ran over: "You're back." ”

"Hmm."

She hung up his coat and handed his slippers as usual.

Still, her gaze lingered on the bag in his hand for a few seconds.

The light green tote bag, a dreamy color, is exquisite.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know if it was a gift for her.

She looked at his hand: "A gift for me?" ”

Josnian walked to the sofa with his bag: "Yes." ”

"May I take a look?" Ye Jiaqi jumped over and sat beside him, with watery ripples under his eyes.

"Eat first."

"Oh."

Ye Jiaqi has always listened to him, but he doesn't know why he brought her a gift today.

Today is not a special day either.

"I'll tell you something." Ye Jiaqi picked a piece of ribs and said calmly.

"What do you want to tell me?"

"That's it...... Traditional Chinese medicine, Steward Sun said that you asked the doctor to prescribe it, and I don't drink it. ”

"It's not negotiable."

"The medicine is too bitter to drink, and I'm in good health, but this time it's because it's cold, so ...... It's a little uncomfortable. The further he said, the lower Ye Jiaqi's voice became.

She was haggling with Josnian.

Qiao Sinian glanced at her lightly: "If you don't want a gift, you can not drink it." ”

"I ......" Ye Jiaqi was stunned.

She admits that she really wants the gift of Joss Year.

Because he rarely buys her gifts, every time, she cherishes them.

Moreover, she was curious about what he would buy her.

"Huh?" Joss raised his eyebrows, "Give you time to think about a meal." ”

As he spoke, he sandwiched a piece of braised pork to her: "Don't be picky, eat it." ”

"If you get fat, you won't be able to get married." Ye Jiaqi poked the meat, "I've gained a lot of weight in Qiao's house these days." ”

"In Chicago, do your own cooking?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "I don't know how to do it, I usually eat outside, and sometimes I eat at Aunt Cai's house." If Yuzhi comes back from New York, he will cook. ”

Josnian's fingers paused, and his eyes lit up meaningfully.

After a long time, he slowly spoke—

"How do I cook and compare with what he makes?"

Ye Jiaqi was stunned.

immediately reacted and smiled: "It's different, it's not comparable." ”

"Ye Jiaqi, you really don't know how to make people happy."

"......" Ye Jia was stunned, did he say something wrong?

However, after more than ten seconds, she reacted and shook his arm with a smile: "Although Yuzhi's cooking is good, I prefer what you do, but you don't cook for me to eat, I almost forgot what it tastes like." ”

That time in Chicago, in her apartment, he did it once.

She remembers it was delicious.

"Call him something."

"Encounter...... Mr. Cheng. Ye Jiaqi pursed his mouth.

In order to apologize, she sandwiched his favorite lotus root slices and meat for him, and also served him a bowl of pork rib soup.

"It's more than cooking." Josnian paused, his eyes lit up and looked at her, "I prefer to do ...... You. ”

Ye Jiaqi took the chopsticks with his hand, and his face instantly burned red.

Obviously it was just a verbal sentence, but her heart jumped violently with "poof" and "poof".

With a "snap", she put down her chopsticks and glared at him: "Disrespectful to the old." ”

“……”

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