"No, I just nagged a few words from time to time. Maybe it was because I was a teenager, but it was also quite annoying." Ye Jiaqi said with a smile.

"The adolescence girl is a bit annoying. She comes back with a gift from classmates from time to time and goes out for midnight snacks with her male classmates from time to time." Qiao Sinian raised her eyebrows, with an unknown luster in her eyes.

"I didn't!" Ye Jiaqi talked back. Really, is this man going to remember these things for the rest of his life?

Ye Jiaqi murmured again: "If you don't give me a gift, aren't you allowed others to give me a gift? What's more, I confiscated it and returned it to others."

"Oh, that's mine?"

"It was your fault."

The sunlight poured down from the top of his head, and there was a fine luster between Ye Jiaqi's eyebrows, like broken gold, shining.

She said and walked towards the swing.

The benches on the swing are warm and comfortable to sit on.

The handrails of the swing frame are woven by a garland, colorful and beautiful. Sitting on the swing frame looks like a little princess.

Qiao Sinian walked over and reached out to shake her gently.

The swing swayed slightly, and Ye Jiaqi smiled, revealing two rows of pearly white teeth and shallow dimples.

In the sun, her smile was bright and bright, and the light covered her face with a delicate softness.

She shook the swing, sometimes squinting her eyes at the sun and clouds, sometimes looking at Qiao Sinian beside her.

"When it comes summer, we will sit on the swing and watch the fireflies." Ye Jiaqi suggested, with infinite longing and prospects in his eyes.

It seems like I'm back to the age of seventeen or eighteen, and my best years.

"Then you can make another small swing here." Ye Jiaqi pointed to the location beside him, "Okay?"

"Okay." Qiao Sinian agreed.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, but he did not reject her.

She really wanted to give birth to a little girl, grow up with her, swing her on the swing, and buy her the best-looking skirt.

"When will we go back to the capital and back to Qiao's house?" Ye Jiaqi leaned his little head against the swing, and looked at Qiao Sinian with rippling eyes.

“I will make arrangements.”

Ye Jiaqi nodded and stopped asking.

He said he would make arrangements, and he would definitely make arrangements.

No matter where he is, it's fine.

Ye Jiaqi bathed in the sun and swung for a while, and his body felt much warmer.

Qiao Sinian stood by the swing, and she leaned her little head against him, sometimes closing her eyes and rubbing against his waist.

Maybe the weather and seasons were too good, so Ye Jiaqi fell asleep shortly after relying on him, with a rosy complexion on his face and sweet eyebrows.

Qiao Sinian was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she picked her up from the swing and walked towards the bedroom.

He then covered her with a quilt and then went downstairs with ease.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, bees dance and butterflies surround.

During this period, Qiao Sinian rarely went to Qiao's family again, and Meng Chen was taking care of the affairs of Qiao's family.

After getting downstairs, Qiao Sinian went to the kitchen to make a portion of corn rib soup for Ye Jiaqi.

"Master Qiao, I'll do it." Butler Sun looked at Qiao Sinian who rolled up his sleeves and said quickly.

"No, I'll do it."

Butler Sun knew that Ye Jiaqi liked to eat pork ribs, so this soup must be made for Ye Jiaqi.

This is the first time that Butler Sun has seen Qiao Sinian cook. When he was in London, he often made soup for the young master.
Chapter completed!