Chi Yexi was about to go upstairs, but after taking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at Qiao Ximo.

"How is brother?"

"It's very good. The environment is beautiful and it's one of the top ten schools in the world. How could it be bad?"

Chi Yexi curled her lips and said nothing.

Qiao Ximo seemed to have thought of something. He raised his eyes and looked at Chi Yexi in shock: "Are you also planning to take the Columbia University exam?"

In fact, Chi Yexi always wanted to study at the University of Tokyo at the beginning, because that was where Chi Yeche once studied...

But now...he really wants to go to Columbia University.

"Be included in the list of considerations." Chi Yexi said and went upstairs with handsome steps.

night.

Qiao Ximo walked into Chi Yeche's room carrying a midnight snack.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chi Yeche raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Ximo who walked in with a midnight snack, with a faint smile on his lips.

Qiao Ximo placed the midnight snack in front of Chi Yeche: "I made dumplings with Aunt Li today."

Chi Yeche took a bite of the dumpling and praised: "It tastes very good."

Qiao Ximo remembered the first time she cooked dumplings for Chi Yeche. At that time, the dumpling skins and fillings were all ready-made, but this time she made them all by herself.

"Then until I return to the United States, I will feed you every day."

"You make me eat midnight snacks every day. Do you want me to turn into a fat pig?"

Qiao Ximo thought for a while and shook his head: "Then forget it."

Chi Yeche had an interesting smile on his lips: "What's going on?"

"You will definitely look ugly when you become a fat pig. I don't want to be with you anymore." Qiao Ximo said seriously.

Although he knew that Qiao Ximo was definitely joking, Chi Yeche put down his chopsticks and pulled Qiao Ximo onto his lap and sat down.

"So you like me because of my handsome face?"

Qiao Ximo did not directly answer Chi Yeche's question. She was not stupid. Of course, the real meaning of Chi Yeche's question was to get her to admit that she liked him.

Although he really liked it, Qiao Ximo didn’t say anything!

"narcissism!"

Hearing Qiao Ximo's words, a handsome smile appeared on Chi Yeche's face. "I do have the capital to be narcissistic, don't I."

Chi Yeche's words left Qiao Ximo speechless, because indeed...she really has the capital to be narcissistic.

Too lazy to talk to Chi Yeche about all this, Qiao Ximo stood up and said, "Hurry up and have your midnight snack, otherwise you will get cold."

Chi Yeche ate the dumplings obediently.

"It seems that I have made a lot of progress compared to before if I package regularly."

"I didn't make the dumplings I gave you last time. The skins and fillings were all bought ready-made." For Qiao Ximo, the last time was also the first time Chi Yeche ate dumplings made by himself.

That happened a year ago, right?

But... Qiao Ximo seemed to suddenly think of something.

"How do you know I often do it now?"

Since opening the store, Qiao Ximo has really made more than 300 orders every day, sometimes even 500. But how did Chi Yeche know that he often made orders? It was Tang Yunchen who told him that she opened the store with Tang Xiaorui and a friend. She

What about selling dumplings?

"Could it be that...you have eaten the dumplings I made when you came to the United States?"

Although Chi Yeche didn't answer, when he saw Chi Yeche's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly in the air after hearing his question, Qiao Ximo knew that it seemed that he was right.

My nose couldn't help but feel sore, and there were tears in my eyes, "You are really..."

Qiao Ximo didn't expect that Chi Yeche had actually come.

Maybe sometimes she hallucinated that when Chi Yeche was secretly looking at her somewhere, Chi Yeche was really staring at him somewhere...

"Why are you doing this?"

Seeing Qiao Ximo's tears streaming down her face, Chi Yeche stretched out her hand to help Qiao Ximo wipe away the tears.

"Sorry, I didn't know you would be unhappy. I won't do such a thing in the future." But in the future, there is indeed no need to do such a thing again.

Every time he secretly looked at Qiao Ximo, Chi Yeche felt like he was a pervert.

Qiao Ximo was dumbfounded by Chi Yeche's unintelligible words: "You fool! Why am I unhappy? I'm obviously moved."

I thought he didn't care about him anymore, but he kept watching him secretly, and even let people secretly buy the dumplings she made.

Thinking about Qiao Ximo, I feel so touched.

"If you are moved, don't cry. I don't like to see my woman shed tears."

Chi Yeche said, lowering his head and kissing Qiao Ximo's tearful face gently.

He just hopes that his woman is the happiest woman in the world.

After hearing Chi Yeche's words, Qiao Ximo quickly held back the tears that had not yet spilled out of her eyes.

But...Qiao Ximo suddenly thought of something.

If Chi Yeche often came to the store to peek at her, and Karry came to the store to look for her a lot during this period, could Chi Yeche...see something?

"How many times have you... come to peek at me? When?"

Chi Yeche raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Ximo in confusion. "Why are you asking? Are you afraid that I will see something you don't want me to see?"

"No...no." Qiao Ximo stammered.

She shouldn't have asked this question. After asking, she thought, if Chi Yeche saw Karry coming to find her, would Chi Yeche still be so calm and not ask herself anything?

Chi Yeche squinted his eagle-like eyes and glanced up and down at Qiao Ximo: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"No! Hurry up and eat the dumplings! Otherwise, I worked so hard to make them for you, and they won't taste good when they get cold." Qiao Ximo said, taking Chi Yeche's hand and stuffing the chopsticks into Chi Yeche.

Let him hold it in your hand.

Chi Yeche chuckled lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

He continued to eat the dumplings that Qiao Ximo had "worked so hard" to make for him.

Looking up at Qiao Ximo, he found that Qiao Ximo was staring at the dumplings in his bowl, looking so salivating that he could see through the dumplings in his chopsticks. Chi Yeche asked: "

Hungry?"

Qiao Ximo shook his head and quickly retracted his gaze that was lingering on the dumplings.

"No."

If it was almost time to eat in the United States, Qiao Ximo was indeed hungry, but...she couldn't eat!

If you eat and sleep now, you will definitely gain weight!

Qiao Ximo doesn't want to become a big fat man.

If she gets fatter and ugly, Chi Yeche might... not want her...

Chi Yeche didn't understand Qiao Ximo's thoughts and continued to taste the dumplings she made for herself.

Qiao Ximo couldn't stand it anymore. The more she looked at her, the more she wanted to eat, but there seemed to be another voice in her heart shouting to stop her.
Chapter completed!