"Are you in a hurry to go back to see Jun Jinyan?" Ye Nanqing said, sucking Coke.

"So what? He is my boyfriend. I'm anxious to see him. Is there anything wrong?" Xia Qi replied.

Ye Nanqing's eyes slightly sank, "Do you live with him?"

Xia Qi was stunned. Few people knew about her living with Jun Jinyan. Ye Nanqing knew about it now. Could it be that he had investigated her?!

Suddenly, her eyes showed a look of defense.

Ye Nanqing seemed to have no idea of ​​listening to Xia Qi's answer, and suddenly said, "The decoration on the villa should be based on the sketch you drew last time in your sketchbook."

Xia Qi was shocked, "But that was just a sketch, not a formal rendering, and there were also a lot of spaces that I didn't draw." Her sketches were just living room, bedroom, toy room and kitchen. Like the corners of the stairs and aisles, as well as guest rooms, etc., there were no drawings.

"It doesn't matter. You can do the places you haven't drawn, as long as the things on your sketch remain unchanged." Ye Nanqing said lightly.

"Then I'll make the renderings in the next few days and send you an email to check it out." Xia Qi said.

"No need." Ye Nanqing said, "From today, you don't need to show me any drawings. You are fully responsible for the decoration of the villa. All I want to see is the final decoration of the villa."

"Okay." This makes it easier for Xia Qi. "Then if the villa is renovated, I can also resign from the company smoothly." She confirmed again.

The faint smile on Ye Nanqing's lips gradually disappeared. After the decoration was completed, she could resign. He agreed to her early in the morning, but now she proposed this, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if she was eager to leave from him.

But is it possible to leave?! A complex light flashed through Ye Nanqing's eyes.

"Yes, you can quit your job when the villa is renovated." He replied, "I will definitely keep my word when I speak!"

It was like when he was a child, he had played with sand with him, encouraged him, and painted him with "home" and said, "I will definitely wait for you, we will play together tomorrow!"

He was waiting, but this tomorrow was too long for him.

When Xia Qi got up and was about to leave with her bag, Ye Nanqing suddenly asked, "Xia Qi, it's my thing, it's mine, it's always my thing. Even if others want to rob it, they can't rob it. Do you think this sentence is correct?"

Xia Qi paused slightly, she said something very familiar and similar, once she said it to Mei Xinyi.

"If that thing was really you, others could not take it away, but if it wasn't yours, then you couldn't take it away." Xia Qi said and walked out of the shop.

Ye Nanqing leaned over the remaining Coke and murmured to himself, "Yes, others can't take it away. Even if they were snatched away for a while, they will still return to me in the end."

Putting down the empty glass cup, Ye Nanqing took out his cell phone and looked through the photos in the cell phone. They were many photos that were obviously retreaded from real photos. The protagonists of the photos were all a little girl of five or six years old. If Xia Qi had not left, she would definitely shout out in surprise when she saw these photos.

The little girl in the photo was exactly what she looked like when she was a child. Or should I say, the person in the photo was her!

———

When Xia Qi returned to the apartment, Jun Jinyan was lying on the sofa in the living room, with a notebook on his knees, his fingers floating on the keyboard, and beside him, one of the two bear puppets that Xia Qi was brought over.

Seeing Xia Qi coming back, Jun Jinyan put his notebook on the coffee table, stood up and walked to her side, without saying anything, but just hugged her hard and sniffed the breath on her body deeply.

"Have you eaten dinner?" Xia Qi asked, his hands habitually hugging him and patted his spine comfortably.

"Not yet," he replied softly.

It was almost eight o'clock now, "Don't you let yourself eat first?" Xia Qi said.

"Yes." He responded, but whether to eat or not was another matter.

Xia Qi sighed, "Then I'll make some for you now." As she said that, she started to get busy in the kitchen. Because she didn't eat much when she and Ye Nanqing were together before, Xia Qi simply cooked the portions of the two.

Simply boiled the hot pot ingredients in the refrigerator, then put the noodles in water, Xia Qi cooked two bowls of noodles and served them in the living room.

The ground is hot and emitting heat.

Jun Jinyan picked up the chopsticks and put the noodles into his mouth.

"Wait, blow it first, otherwise it will get hot." Xia Qi quickly reminded.

He looked up at her, then raised the noodles in his hand to her lips, "Puff it for me."

"Ah?" She was stunned, but heard him say again, "I want you to help me blow cool, that way, I will feel that you care about me."

Did she usually care too little about it? Or did he care too much about it? Xia Qi smiled gently, lowered her head, and lowered her lips, "I like me caring about you like this?"

"Yeah." He nodded and put the cool noodles into his mouth and ate them.

She simply took the chopsticks from his hand and fed him. She picked up the noodles, blew them cooled, and then moved them to his lips. Seeing his beautiful thin lips slightly open, biting the noodles she handed over, and eating them bit by bit, Xia Qi suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

"What about this? Do you like it more?" she asked.

"Yeah." He responded softly again, imitating her, picked up the chopsticks that were originally placed in front of her, grabbed the noodles in her bowl, blew them cooled and handed them to her lips, "Does Qiqi like this?"

Although I felt that feeding each other like some scenes in a TV series, Xia Qi still responded gently and opened her mouth...

The two bowls of noodles were all solved soon. Xia Qi cleaned up the dishes, rolled up her sleeves, and began to clean them.

Jun Jinyan walked behind Xia Qi and gently wrapped her waist, "I'll wash it for you."

"It's just a little bit of stuff. If you help, maybe you'll be more and more helpful." Xia Qi said, "If I'm late next time, remember to have supper first."

"No." He refused readily.

"If you are hungry, what if you get stomach problems, do this?"

"Then you come back early and let me not get sick from hunger."

Xia Qi frowned, suddenly turned around and looked at Jun Jinyan and said, "If I don't come back for ten or half a month one day, would you really starve yourself to death?"
Chapter completed!