After Ye Jiaqi and Huo Jingyi finished talking on the phone, Josnian had finished eating and went into the bedroom to rest.

Qiao Chengfan was still scooping the white rice in the bowl with a spoon.

After twelve o'clock, Ye Jiaqi cleared the dining table and entered the bedroom.

"Is the lunch dish still to your taste?" Ye Jiaqi asked cautiously.

Josnian was holding his notebook, lowered his head, and said nothing.

The eyelashes are slightly drooped, and the cold face has an unpredictable expression and emotion.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he was a picky eater and it would definitely not be to his liking.

"The sweet and sour hairtail fish is a bit sour. I added too much vinegar. There is also curry beef. It is my first time to make it and I am not familiar with it. It may not be very delicious."

He still lowered his head, staring at the computer screen without speaking.

"If you don't like to eat, forget it. I won't cook it at all. I see that you haven't eaten much. I'm sorry. I'll ask the kitchen to cook it for you tonight."

Ye Jiaqi was really helpless.

In the twelve years she had been in Qiao Zhai, she had never cooked before.

Later, when I went to college, I didn’t need to cook.

I only learned to make it a few times after graduation, and it was indeed not very tasty.

She turned her head in disappointment, not wanting to disturb him.

She didn't do this on purpose.

"Ye Jiaqi." He called her name.

"Ah." Ye Jiaqi stopped and turned around, "Call me?"

"Come here." Josnian looked at her.

He put away the notebook in his lap and put it aside.

Just when Ye Jiaqi was about to walk in front of him, Josnian reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms.

"Hey, it hurts."

Ye Jiaqi frowned.

While cooking at noon, my fingers were accidentally scalded with oil and blistered.

Josnian grabbed her hand, stroked it gently, and frowned.

"So careless?"

"It's nothing. I'll be fine tomorrow. It's not a big deal."

It just caused two or three blisters.

Josnian took her left hand, his eyes filled with lingering meaning and twinkling light.

Ye Jiaqi didn't quite understand what he meant.

Josnian's hands were very warm, and his generous palms were full of strength and warmth.

His big hand caressed her little hand and held it tightly.

Just when Ye Jiaqi was about to speak, he took out a ring from his pocket and put it on her ring finger.

This ring is exactly the one she chose herself.

But she wasn't quite sure where he found it.

Most likely he went through her suitcase.

Because of this ring, she kept it at the bottom of the box since returning from Singapore.

Josnian lowered his head and carefully put the ring on her ring finger, with deep and serious look on his face.

Ye Jiaqi shrank her hand, but the ring still fell on her ring finger.

The blue enchantress is bright and bright, like flowing light and broken jade.

"Qiqi." He called her name solemnly, with hidden dark waves surging in his eyes, "Your original surname is Ye, and your surname will be Qiao from now on, okay?"

His low, sexy voice is like the sound of a deep cello, carrying a strong alluring power.

In an instant, Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled violently.

The string in my heart seemed to be plucked.

With a "dong" sound, the sound of the piano rises and the emotions fall.

There was heavy rain outside the window, but the temperature in the bedroom was rising suddenly.

There was a layer of sweat on her palms, her long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and her eyes fell on the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

"I can give you time to think about it, but you are not allowed to take off the ring." Josnian looked at her.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was still beating violently, bang bang bang.
Chapter completed!