He really left like that.

Ye Jiaqi was so angry, but he still had to keep smiling.

She leaned over and took out the cake box from the passenger seat.

The cake is not big or small, just the weight of two people. Hua Yang’s cake box is still as beautiful as ever, with relief patterns and exquisite bows.

The overall color is pink and has a sweet atmosphere.

Ye Jiaqi has loved eating its cakes since he was a child, but later he was afraid of gaining weight, so he seldom eaten.

She walked towards the living room with the cake.

She also deliberately did not call Qiao Sinian, but just watched him walk in front.

This man is much thinner than before, but it’s not the fault of others, he did it himself.

However, his back was still as deep and pleasing as ever.

When he arrived at the living room, Ye Jiaqi deliberately stood at the door and refused to go in: "Heavy, I can't handle it anymore."

Qiao Sinian knew her trick and didn't look back: "If you think it's heavy, don't eat it."

"Please help me get it. Are you still a man? I don't care when I see a woman carrying things?" She stood at the door and just didn't go in.

"..." Qiao Sinian took off her coat and gloves.

Ye Jiaqi only wore a sweater and no gloves. Now he was carrying a cake box, and his hands were frozen red.

"I'm cold!" she shouted.

“…”

"Stingy man." Ye Jiaqi impressed him and did not let himself freeze, so he had to walk in with a cake box.

Is he jealous or angry?

Didn’t it just call Mr. Cheng?

Ye Jiaqi opened the cake box and it turned out to be her favorite chocolate flavor. It was a layer of vegetable cream on it, white and delicious.

She cut a piece.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but feel excited after not eating the cake from Beijing for a long time.

Qiao Sinian was not interested in sweets, so she just frowned and glanced at her: "Eat less."

"Um."

He was willing to buy cakes for her on her birthday before, and he didn't buy them by himself. Most of the time, he asked the servants to buy one.

She thought about it and said that although her birthday was still long before, Qiao Sinian had not celebrated her birthday for many years.

Ye Jiaqi took a bite and it was really delicious, sweet but not greasy, and the cake was soft and delicious.

Qiao Sinian sat down and made a cup of tea and looked at the living room.

I don’t know when there was a bottle of flowers in the living room, full of stars and forget-me-nots.

Because of the existence of this vase of flowers, the entire living room has added embellishment and vitality.

"When did you buy it?" Qiao Sinian looked at the flowers.

"When Butler Sun went out in the afternoon, I asked her to bring it. Do you like it?"

"fine."

"Don't you think the family is too deserted? Call back the former servants, I miss Aunt Lu and the others."

"This is not your business."

"Isn't this what Mrs. Joe should be in charge?"

Qiao Sinian glanced at her coldly: "Who gave you the title? Hum?"

"Then who are you going to give this title?" Ye Jiaqi walked over with a piece of cake and sat next to him.

She bulged her cheeks and looked at him angrily, looking at him with big watery eyes, waiting for his answer.

Not going to give it to her?

"Ye Jiaqi, are you upset? Huh?"

"I thought I was annoyed as soon as I got home. How can I live in the future?"

Qiao Sinian had a headache and rubbed his eyebrows: "Who said he wanted to live with you? I don't want to marry an annoying sperm."

"Do you think I have a good temper and won't get angry? You said I am an annoying sperm? You actually said I am an annoying sperm..." Ye Jiaqi felt very aggrieved.
Chapter completed!