Ye Jiaqi reached out and said, "I don't want gifts, I want something."

Qiao Sinian turned her head and looked at her gentle side face: "What do you want."

"I want that ring."

"No."

"Why don't you give it to me? Why?" Ye Jiaqi turned his head and met his eyes, "Why don't you give it to me?"

"What do you want the ring to do?"

"Get married, don't you wear a ring when you get married? I like that one! You don't want the gift, I want the ring, okay?"

"No."

"So stingy..." Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but sigh.

Not given.

If you don't give it, forget it.

She can't grab his stuff.

Ye Jiaqi turned his head again and looked at the fireworks with a little angrily.

Looking down from the tall building, you can see everything around you, you will be filled with luxury and richness, and you will be full of lights and wine.

On the crisscrossing roadside are rows of bright street lights, and cars are driving on the road.

Urban nights are particularly prosperous.

"If you have time, change your Weibo name." Ye Jiaqi suddenly said as if he was thinking of something.

"Hmm?" Qiao Sinian was puzzled by her inconsistent words.

"It's just the name of Weibo. Isn't it good to call it 'SJC'? I have to change it to that." Ye Jiaqi said embarrassedly.

"You have to care about the name?"

"It's not that I have to worry about it, it's that you did it on purpose. Why did you change a good name? It's just intentional."

"Well, it was intentional, what's wrong."

"You! You!" Ye Jiaqi choked in his throat. He had never seen such a shameless person.

This tone is so righteous.

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

It's really annoying.

She continued to lie on the stage and watch the fireworks, her eyes blurred and her cheeks were red.

Qiao Sinian looked at her, very close to her.

Her hands would occasionally touch his soft sweater, and sometimes, she suddenly wanted to throw herself into his arms.

"I'll go back to Chicago tomorrow. Let's get to know each other. You have to be fine." Ye Jiaqi drank and started talking too much. He was muttering, a little sad, "It will get better."

Everything will be fine.

He will get better, and Qiao will get better.

After the storm, he is still the king of the capital, and the Qiao family is still the prosperous Qiao family.

This storm will pass soon.

"I'm going back to Chicago, and I'm engaged to Mr. Cheng. Even if you don't come, I'll be happy." Ye Jiaqi smiled and held the corners of his lips.

Qiao Sinian's eyes darkened.

The fireworks outside the window were set off, and at this time, the sky returned to silence and darkness.

His deep eyes looked at her without saying anything.

"You can bless me. My sister is getting married, and my brother must be the happiest, right?"

"Natural." He spitted out two words lightly, with a weak expression.

For some reason, at this moment, he frowned and touched his pants pockets habitually, trying to take out a box of cigarettes.

But as soon as he took out the cigarette box, Ye Jiaqi grabbed it quickly!

"Stop making trouble, give it to me." He narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at her.

"Give me one?"

"Stop making trouble!"

"Then you are not allowed to smoke." Ye Jiaqi angrily said and opened the window.

With a "slap", she threw his cigarette box downstairs and looked at him with a hint of anger.

However, Qiao Sinian shook her head helplessly, and there was nothing he could do with her.

She then pulled up the curtains and walked towards the table.

Without cigarettes, Qiao Sinian had to put away the lighter and walked towards the table.
Chapter completed!