That feeling was so strong that he was surprised by himself.

I miss her when I am on a business trip, but I miss her if I don’t see her for a day, and I think of her when I buy things. She will soon occupy all his emotions.

Qiao Sinian took another breath of cigarette, with deep eyes in his eyes. He rubbed his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

This feeling of heart-eating is like an ant sucking his heart and twitching his heart.

After smoking three cigarettes, Qiao Sinian put out the cigarette butts, started the car, and drove Maybach out of the parking lot.

upstairs.

Ye Jiaqi turned on the TV and watched it alone.

When she was watching TV, she liked to hold things, sometimes she was a pillow, sometimes she was a doll, but there was no one on Qiao Sinian's bed, so she had to grab his quilt.

His quilt was filled with a nice scent of lavender, and it seemed to have a unique scent of him.

She was so boring that she was alone, and she didn't like to watch American TV shows.

Why haven't he come back yet?

Ye Jiaqi adjusted the remote control in a daze, and sometimes looked at the white clouds and blue sky outside the window.

Holding the quilt is like holding him.

I don't know how long it took, but she heard the key turning and the door opened.

Qiao Sinian is back.

He carried a large bag in his hand, full of it.

"Are your feet better?" He put the things on the table.

"Well, it's okay, it's normal."

"I have nothing at home. I'm afraid you won't like to come in the future, so I bought some snacks casually."

"You think I'm a three-year-old child." Ye Jiaqi smiled and used snacks to coax the child.

He put his newly bought slippers on the ground, which were sky blue and beautiful.

He also bought her a cream, and he sat beside the bed and patiently applied some medicine to her ankles: "It's so good."

He looked serious and focused when applying medicine. He put her cold little feet in his arms, applied medicine bit by bit, and gently rubbed her after applying it, his eyes were always on her feet.

Ye Jiaqi sniffed his nose, smelled the smell of plaster, and... the smell of smoke.

"You...smoke?" she looked at him.

"I'm getting addicted to smoking, I smoked one."

"You don't look very happy." Ye Jiaqi stared at his face.

"Is that so? I never write my emotions on my face, you're dazzled."

Ye Jiaqi knew that he was a person who was not sympathetic, and he remained calm in the eyes of outsiders, but she had lived with him for more than ten years, so how could she not see his emotions?

"Okay, if your feet are uncomfortable, I won't go to the park today. I can drive you to the cinema in the afternoon." Qiao Sinian put away the ointment.

"It's okay, this is a normal pregnancy, you don't have to worry. Are you... angry?"

"What am I angry about?"

"Mr. Cheng's phone number, I think you've always been unhappy." Ye Jiaqi slapped his mouth and glanced at him.

"Not to it." Qiao Sinian turned his head and walked towards the table, leaving only a figure of her back.

He took out all the things in the bag. He didn't know how to snack, so he asked a girl who was about the same age as Ye Jiaqi in the supermarket to choose.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed the quilt and was a little stunned.

It took a long time, and there was only the sound of Josnian flipping his bag in the apartment.

He did things seriously and put all the snacks into the cabinet, where he could touch it with just a touch of his hand.

"If you want to eat, take it. You can't finish it this time, come here next time." Qiao Sinian said.
Chapter completed!