"Miss Ye, the clothes are very good-looking, why don't you let Master Qiao see it. [No pop-ups. 】”

Steward Sun is a person who has come over, she knows that there is a sentence called "women are those who please themselves", and what Ye Jiaqi wants to hear most must be Qiao Ye's approval.

"He's going to dislike me again, so forget it."

However, when she said so, she still made a phone call to Josnian when she was undecided.

"The off-white sweater dress in the wardrobe or the burgundy one, which one do you think looks good?" Ye Jiaqi looked down at her skirt.

Joss rubbed his eyebrows, "Burgundy."

"Good!"

Ye Jiaqi dropped the phone and quickly wore the color he chose.

By the time she went downstairs, Josnian had been waiting for her downstairs for a while.

Under the sun, Ye Jiaqi was smiling, and her burgundy clothes set off her fairer skin.

This kind of Ye Jia period is really the best age.

Josnian just glanced at it and understood why she received so many love letters abroad.

She sat in the passenger seat, and Josnian buckled her seatbelt, lifted her chin with his big hand, and pecked her on the lips.

"Chanel's lipstick today?"

"Hmm, is it pretty?"

"It's okay."

Ye Jiaqi looked at him with a smile: "I want to do my hair, will you accompany me?" ”

"I still want to look good."

"Of course, the better it looks, the better." Ye Jiaqi blurted out, not hearing the displeasure in his tone.

Women are not all like this, of course, the more beautiful the better.

"That's pretty much it." Josnian straightened up, put his hands on the steering wheel, and started the car.

Ye Jiaqi still didn't hear Qiao Sinian's dissatisfaction.

She was chattering and happy.

The weather was nice today and she was in a good mood.

After so many days in Qiao's house, he was finally willing to take her out.

"Go to Chicago and focus more on your studies and less time on getting dressed." Qiao Sinian knocked on the steering wheel and said lightly.

"I'm very serious about studying, you can't always take things out of context, and dressing up is also an important thing. Just a simple example, if I don't dress up, can you take a fancy to me? ”

"I don't like you, what does it have to do with dressing? Well? ”

"And if I were ugly, would you like it? What will you do with me? ”

"Even if you're disfigured, I can go down."

Ye Jiaqi felt frightened, "The taste is really heavy, and I don't choose to eat when I am hungry."

Joss Year: ""

Ye Jiaqi took out a mirror from his handbag and took a look.

"Let me ask you a question." Ye Jiaqi looked at him.

"Hmm."

"When I first went to Chicago, were you there at the opening ceremony?"

“”

"Absent?"

"Why do you ask that, I'm in the capital, how can I be in Chicago?"

"Don't lie to me, you're here." Ye Jiaqi didn't believe it.

At that time, she was speaking on stage, and she always felt that there were familiar eyes from the audience, and later Chengfan said that she also saw his blurred figure in the video.

"You're right there." Josnian doesn't deny it, he is.

"This year, we haven't met once, we haven't spoken on the phone." Ye Jiaqi's tone suddenly faded, "Actually, on a rainy day, I sat on the balcony with my little girl in my arms, and I thought about you the most. ”

"I didn't mean to miss you, but your figure always pops out of my mind and comes to mind."

"You may never forget it for the rest of your life."

Ye Jiaqi's voice is very light, like a silk thread, curling and drifting away.