As his eyes met, Qiao Sinian's eyes suddenly sank.

"Do you miss him?"

"I want to know where he went."

"You can't see him during this period." Qiao Sinian said indifferently, "Eat!"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him incredibly and stopped asking.

After calming down his emotions, Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed and ate mooncakes.

Zhang Ji’s mooncake tastes really good, it is a unique taste in the capital.

Salty, melted in the mouth.

Ye Jiaqi no longer asked him about any baby, she didn't need his compensation, she really didn't need it.

Three years have passed.

Some things are done again, and there is no point in doing them.

"Do you want to eat it?" Ye Jiaqi pointed to the mooncakes.

She knew he didn't like to eat, so she just said casually.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Sinian was not polite, turned her head and took a bite on the mooncake she had eaten!

"It tastes pretty good." Qiao Sinian curled her lips.

"Don't you like to eat fresh meat mooncakes?" She took a bite and wanted to throw it away with her disgust.

Qiao Sinian grabbed her wrist and refused to let her lose it: "You have wasted one, you want to waste it again. Do you believe it or not, I will be hungry for you for three days? Hum?"

Ye Jiaqi stopped talking.

He grabbed her hand, and she realized that his hand was very cold.

Seeing that Ye Jiaqi was in a stable mood, Qiao Sinian touched her little head with her big hand.

Ye Jiaqi subconsciously hid for a while, but Qiao Sinian still caught her hand.

"Stop going to Singapore. There are really no one you are thinking about in the capital?" Qiao Sinian sighed in her heart.

"No." Ye Jiaqi gnawed on the mooncakes.

Qiao Sinian was silent.

He didn't expect her to answer so straightforwardly and neatly.

"When the hell do you have a little conscience?" Qiao Sinian was helpless, "Forget it, I raise it if I have a conscience or not, I teach it, I accept it."

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him.

She probably didn't have any dazzled eyes, she saw helplessness on Qiao Sinian's face.

Deep helplessness.

Very disappointed with her?

Not so.

Ye Jiaqi's fever subsided, but he didn't have much strength and couldn't eat it after eating two mooncakes.

Qiao Sinian brought her a glass of warm milk.

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him, then looked at Milk again.

"Afraid that I will poison?" Qiao Sinian said lightly.

"No, why haven't you gone home yet?" Ye Jiaqi was confused.

Didn’t he just have a fiancée?

Even if his fiancée is angry, he should chase him out.

"I'm afraid you will run away again."

Qiao Sinian sat beside the bed and handed her the milk.

Ye Jiaqi was thirsty, so he took the cup and took a few sips.

"You look at me so tightly, why should I run? Why don't you let me run?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him hostilely.

Qiao Sinian stroked her hair with her hands.

In the eyes, there is a deep light and unknown meaning.

Her hair is still so soft, and one of his favorite things is to touch her little head.

This seems to have become his habit.

Since she was eight years old.

"You ran away, what if I can't find you again?" Qiao Sinian's voice croaked.

Last time, he almost lost her forever.

forever.

That feeling was still as clear as yesterday, as if you could smell the nose and smell the horrifying smell of blood in the air.

He was scared.

Ye Jiaqi stared at his eyes and sneered: "Are you afraid that Fang Ya's heart disease is not suitable for the right type..."

"It has nothing to do with that matter. I will not mention it again in the future."

"Then have you given up on her?" Ye Jiaqi asked indifferently.
Chapter completed!