After Meng Chen came to Jinyuan, Rong Jincheng ran to Qiao's family several times in a row.

This was the first time he came to Qiao's house, and the building was much more luxurious than he thought.

Moreover, there are many things that are better than Rong's.

Wow, I really enjoy it.

Although the handover procedures have not been completed, Rong Jincheng has already made a big move in and out of Qiao's family.

What is different from Rong Jincheng is that Qiao Sinian has an indifferent attitude and is calm when he accompanied Rong Jincheng to visit Qiao's family.

It was noon this day.

Qiao Sinian got off work early and went to the flower shop to buy Ye Jiaqi a handful of flowers and a box of wine-heart chocolate.

When I got home, I saw Ye Jiaqi working in the kitchen.

She rolled her sleeves, but she looked very stern.

"I made a few dishes, which was taught by Mr. Sun." Ye Jiaqi was very serious, "You should like to eat them very much."

"It's good." Qiao Sinian walked behind her, wrapped her hands around her waist, "After eating, take you out for a walk?"

“Where to go?”

"Where do you want to go?"

"Fengshan?"

"Can."

Ye Jiaqi smiled sweetly. When he smiled, there were two dimples on the corner of his lips.

"There is another small fried pork that has not been made, so you can eat it after it is ready." Ye Jiaqi pointed.

"I'll do it." Qiao Sinian rolled up the cuffs of her shirt, calmly, with a calm luster in her eyes.

Ye Jiaqi was surprised: "Okay, come."

He hasn't eaten the dishes made by Qiao Sinian for a long time, and he almost forgot what it tastes.

Qiao Sinian is unambiguous in cooking and is very skillful.

"When did you learn how to cook?" Ye Jiaqi asked curiously.

“I learned some in London when I was a kid.”

"Is it because of the training ground?"

“Yes, it’s very harsh.”

"Some people, even though they knew there was a fire pit ahead, they pushed their son in. What kind of conscience do you think of such a person?" Ye Jiaqi said sarcastically.

"Eyes."

"I'll go clean the table." Ye Jiaqi walked out happily.

Seeing chocolate and flowers on the table, Ye Jiaqi's heart beat a little. She didn't expect that he was good at buying things and could always make her girl excited.

I have never been in love since I was so old, and I suddenly feel like I am in love during this period.

It's indeed...a honey-like feeling.

It's as sweet as you can.

Ye Jiaqi secretly dismantled a chocolate and put it in his mouth, which was sweet.

"Don't you go to the group in the afternoon?" Ye Jiaqi asked loudly when he saw him walking out of the kitchen.

"Need not."

"Okay, let's go to Fengshan. Although there is no snow, the plum blossoms on Fengshan should still be blooming, which is very beautiful." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were full of longing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Sinian's cell phone rang.

He took his cell phone from the coffee table and it was Song Shaojun.

"Shao Jun." Qiao Sinian walked towards the balcony.

"Mr. Qiao, I have already dealt with my brother's affairs. The cemetery I asked you to see last time..."

"It has been decided, in the northern suburbs of the capital."

"Please bother Mr. Qiao, I haven't dared to tell grandpa about this. I know that Mr. Qiao, you are my brother's best friend during his lifetime. I plan to let my brother get into peace first. When my grandpa is in good health, I will choose someone to tell him when he chooses it."

"Well, I will keep this secret."

"With Mr. Qiao, I can bring my brother's ashes back to China the day after tomorrow."

Qiao Sinian paused his fingers for a while, and nodded after a long time, with traces of choking in his voice: "Okay."

It is certainly fake to say that it is not sad.
Chapter completed!