Ye Jiaqi said these words calmly, but she still moved when she saw Qiao Sinian's eyes.

When she was eight years old, she was the same. She was afraid of anything she did and only dared to follow him.

He had a better memory than her, and she hadn't forgotten, and he must haven't forgotten either.

"So, to call me over tonight, is it a reminiscence? Huh?" Qiao Sinian narrowed her eyes and looked at her.

She didn't know how much wine she drank, her cheeks were red and her eyes were filled with blurred light.

Her hands were holding a goblet, and sometimes she would take a sip of red wine as she talked, and her movements were very casual.

"No, I just suddenly felt a little emotional. What does reminiscing about the past mean? The past has always passed. When I recall it, the ups and downs have passed, and the future is worth expecting, isn't it?" Ye Jiaqi held his cheek and looked at her without hesitation.

She couldn't remember when she had seen him like this.

When I was a child, I often secretly looked at him while he was not paying attention, and stared at him while he was asleep.

Who made him look so beautiful?

No matter how you look at it, you can't see enough.

Now, the man in front of him is better-looking than before, mature and steady, noble and elegant.

"Yes." Qiao Sinian did not deny, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Why do you want to tell you?" Ye Jiaqi was slightly drunk, his face was a little seductive, and his tone couldn't help but become coquettish, "What about you, what are your plans? Get married? Have a younger brother and sister for Fanfan? Or just live alone."

"It's fair not to tell me, and I don't tell you."

"The profitable businessman." She smiled with her cheeks in her arms, "It's really a businessman who is not a traitor. Everything must be paid attention to interests and fairness."

In this case, why can’t I do a simple multiple-choice question?

After drinking the red wine in Ye Jiaqi's cup, she poured it on herself again.

Just then, fireworks were set off outside, colorful, like flowers.

"Bang", one after another, fireworks kept blooming, and the black sky was dyed with gorgeous colors.

At that moment, the night was like day.

"I want to see the fireworks." Ye Jiaqi stood up and ran towards the window.

There is a small platform beside the window. Standing at the window, she can just hold on to the countertop, hold her chin, and look at the sky in a daze.

It’s not that the fireworks are so beautiful, she just enjoys the stunning and tranquility of watching the fireworks.

She tilted her head, her eyes kept falling on the fireworks outside the window.

The floor was very high, she could see clearly and was full of joy.

At this moment, she was delighted.

Qiao Sinian walked to her at some point and stood side by side with her.

Clusters of fireworks bloomed in the night sky. When he approached, she smelled the familiar fragrance of the sunken wood on him, like a shadow following him.

She didn't expect that she could stand quietly with him and watch a fireworks.

"Master Qiao, do you think I look good, or the fireworks look good." She suddenly asked.

"What do you think?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled softly: "Of course I'm pretty."

Qiao Sinian curled the corners of his lips and did not speak.

She was shorter than him, and she lay on the stage to watch the fireworks, as if she was snuggling in his arms.

"I really want time to go back..." she murmured.

Go back to the past, teenage years.

At that time, he was the only one in her world.

Without the subsequent various grievances and grievances, life is as dull as water, but warm and peaceful.

"Do you treat me as your sister?" Ye Jiaqi looked at the fireworks outside and his tone was faint.

"..." He didn't speak.
Chapter completed!