While chatting, Josnian mentioned Qin Shien's consortium again.

When he goes to London this time, he will naturally have to dispose of this inheritance.

He can't manage a few places by himself. He plans to inventory Qin Shien's property and cash it out, striving to expand the U.S. market.

They walked casually and went to the cinema to watch a movie.

The streets of New York were bustling and noisy. They were like two ordinary people walking on the street, looking at the passers-by and counting the passing lights.

The moon shines like a prairie sky and the clouds are shallow.

…

On Ye Jiaqi's birthday, the weather was very good.

The morning is a bit cool, and the thin sunlight penetrates from the sky and shines on the ground, and everything in the world is covered with fragments of gold.

Josnian went out before dawn, and Ye Jiaqi hadn't woken up at that time.

When he came back from the flower shop and bought a bunch of red roses, she moved a little and smacked her tongue.

It's getting late.

Josnian walked to the bedside with the flower in his arms and was about to kiss her when Ye Jiaqi sniffed her nose and woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a large bouquet of fiery red roses. She thought she was dreaming and rubbed her eyes. Yes, it was a bouquet of roses with morning dewdrops on them.

"Are you awake?" Josnian's low and pleasant voice sounded.

Ye Jiaqi was so frightened that he sat up hurriedly, his black hair hanging down on his shoulders, and his big watery eyes looking straight at him.

"Happy birthday, a rose for you." Josnian handed the flower to her, "Accept it?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled, as if a spring water was flowing through his head, sweet and sweet.

She took the rose and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

The roses are very fragrant. The whole room is filled with the fragrance of roses. The petals are delicate and delicate, and the crystal clear dewdrops roll back and forth on the petals. The colors of the roses are very full, and each one seems to be carefully selected.

In full bloom, without any blemishes.

Josnian liked to see the smile on her face, and he also curled the corners of his lips.

"I won't work today, so I'll stay with you." Josnian sat beside the bed.

He also put on a new shirt today and looked full of energy.

"Did you go out early in the morning?" Ye Jiaqi could smell the scent of roses on his body, "Just to buy roses?"

"I picked it in the rose garden. It was a large area. I picked it for a long time and my fingers were pricked by the thorns several times." Josnian stretched out his hand.

Ye Jiaqi held his hand distressedly: "It's the same when you buy it at a flower shop."

"It's different. Every rose in the flower shop is selected by the flower shop, and every rose here is hand-selected by me. Each one incorporates my heart and represents my love.

Miss Ye Jiaqi, do you accept it?"

Ye Jiaqi was not reserved or restrained, and nodded immediately: "I accept it, of course I accept it."

"Then are you willing to give me your time today?"

"It depends on your performance." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"Get up, I'll make noodles for you to eat."

"Then help me keep the flowers." Ye Jiaqi handed him the rose and jumped out of bed.

Her heart felt as sweet as honey. This was the first time that Josnian seriously celebrated her birthday.

This is a treatment I have never had since I was a child, and it is also a scene I have fantasized about countless times.

I didn't wait until I was twenty, I thought I would never wait until I was twenty.
Chapter completed!