Ye Jiaqi ate very slowly for a meal. She was afraid that after she finished the meal, he left.

She also served him a bowl of soup, narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "You can drink more, to nourish your body."

"Replenish your body?" Qiao Sinian glanced at her meaningfully, "If you make up for me, can you bear it?"

"You try."

Ye Jiaqi suddenly approached him, smiled so hard that he secretly put his little hands around his waist.

Qiao Sinian didn't say anything and glanced at her again.

After dinner, Ye Jiaqi walked around the living room. She washed the fruits and squeezed the juice for Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian did not leave immediately, sat on the sofa, flipping through the magazines casually.

The rice ball ran in at some point, and then surrounded Qiao Sinian, and then ran to Ye Jiaqi's side.

After dinner, he became addicted to smoking. Qiao Sinian reached out and touched her pants, and found a box of cigarettes.

It happened that Ye Jiaqi came over, and she pounced on him and held his hand.

"Don't smoke, I'll squeeze orange juice for you, drink some." She looked at him with a gaze. "Smoking is not good for your health, not to mention that you are still taking medicine."

In Ye Jiaqi's impression, he rarely gets sick and takes very little medicine.

But when he came back this time, his health was not as good as before.

Qiao Sinian had no choice but to put away the cigarette box.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, handed him the squeezed orange juice, and took a glass of it himself.

"Listen to me, I promise to take good care of you." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Are you going to be my servant?"

"You think of me as whatever you want. Qiao Zui has no servants now, so it's okay to treat him as a servant. I can be responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"Prosperity."

Ye Jiaqi sat next to him with a smile, next to him.

She handed him the pill: "Did you take medicine in the morning? Butler Sun said you are not willing to take medicine. How old is that? Why are you like Qiao Chengfan?"

Qiao Sinian took the pills from her hand, but did not refute.

Ye Jiaqi leaned against him again, wrapped his hands around his waist, and laid his little head on his shoulder.

She looked like a young wife acting cute.

The air is filled with shallow ambiguity and endless warmth.

Qiao Sinian frowned and looked down at her shoulders: "Ye Jiaqi, I went to Chicago, but I haven't learned anything else, and I'm acting cute and have improved a lot."

"Guess who I learned from."

"You've been like this since you were a child."

"No, when I was a child, you always had a stern face. I was afraid of getting close to you."

"I'm afraid of getting close to me?" Qiao Sinian pinched her face, "Who will run into my room at night? Well? It's thunder and raining and I'm still sleeping in my bed?"

"I thought you couldn't remember."

"I will remember your dark history for the rest of my life."

"And tell your son and grandson? Why are you so unintentional? You must forget it. You must only remember my goodness, especially you cannot discredit me in front of Xiao Fanfan."

"Did you do all those things?" Qiao Sinian looked at her on her shoulder.

"Um..." Ye Jiaqi did not deny it, and reached out to scratch his waist, "Is it okay not to mention it, Is it okay not to mention it? I haven't told you about taking me home yet. Now think about it, you are a human trafficker."

"Are you sure I got it back?"

"No, it's just that you've retaliated, so you have to be responsible."

Ye Jiaqi leaned against him again, moved his little head down, and got into his arms.
Chapter completed!