Qiao Si walked over with long legs. When he saw the food on the table, his eyes were filled with a deep luster.

"Let's have a look. Don't tell me if it's not delicious. After all, I've been busy for so long." Ye Jiaqi handed him the chopsticks, "Eat, aren't you very hungry? Keep urging me."

"Do you still know I'm urging you?" Qiao Sinian was so angry.

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

She separated the two portions of rice: "I'm hungry, can I eat it?"

"Um."

With permission, Ye Jiaqi sat face to face with him and ate the packaged dishes.

As she expected, Qiao Sinian's first ate was fried tofu, and his taste did not change.

Qiao Sinian ate, her brows frowned deeply.

He didn't speak, just ate silently.

The flavor of the capital is really the flavor of the capital, very authentic.

"You taste it all." Ye Jiaqi said, "I think it tastes very good. Anyway, I like it very much. Sometimes I can't finish it, so I will pack it for stray dogs downstairs to eat, and they also like it."

"Pregnant women should not contact animals." Qiao Sinian said lightly.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned.

Is he caring about her?

Maybe this dish really suits his appetite, and he doesn't look that irritable anymore.

When Qiao Sinian lowered his head to eat, Ye Jiaqi would sometimes be dazed, staring at his appearance and his every move.

It's still the same as before, with grace in every way.

When he lowered his head, there seemed to be infinite thoughts hidden in his long eyelids, and it was unclear.

"What are you looking at? Eat!" Qiao Sinian glanced at her coldly.

"When I saw you, I thought of my husband. You look very similar to him." Ye Jiaqi's voice was calm, and there was still a faint light in his eyes, which was dark and awkward.

"The least I like others saying that I am like who I am, I am me, your husband is your husband, and I can't be him."

"Yes, you are not him." Ye Jiaqi's voice lowered.

The current Josnian is not the previous Josnian.

He is not him.

The two sat silently for dinner, Qiao Sinian was taciturn, and when Ye Jiaqi didn't speak, he would not take the initiative to speak.

But Ye Jiaqi spoke a little more, and he thought she was noisy and chattered endlessly.

It's really hard to serve.

"Which dish do you think is the best?" After eating halfway, Ye Jiaqi bit his chopsticks and looked at him with a smile.

Qiao Si Nian is much more obedient than usual when she eats, not very mean, nor does she have a sarcastic tongue.

"Tofu." He said lightly.

After coming to Chicago, he never ate fried tofu again.

Maybe the kitchen here disdains to make these home-cooked dishes, but this one is his favorite.

"I like to eat tofu, but I'm not a serious person at first glance." Ye Jiaqi teased, with a cunning smile on his face.

"Shut up."

"oh."

The outdoors are endless nights, and the indoors are shallow warmth.

The windows are open, and the night wind blows the veil. The monotonous office is now like the Yaotai of the Immortal Palace, with a tranquility and tranquility in the hazy state.

Ye Jiaqi also has the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo on his body, which is comfortable and pleasant.

Qiao Sinian ordered Spanish ham from his chopsticks and frowned: "This is too unpalatable."

"Uh..." Ye Jiaqi gave him a blank look.

The rest were done by Butler Sun, so she did it the same.

His taste is really picky.

As Qiao Sinian was eating, the cold in her stomach gradually dissipated and her stomach was no longer so painful.

The headache seems to be much easier.
Chapter completed!