At the end of get off work, the meeting ended, Qiao Sinian sent Ye Jiaqi home.

On the way, at the traffic light, he handed Ye Jiaqi a car key: "Hold it."

Ye Jiaqi took it and was curious: "What is this?"

"Maybach's car keys, if you want to drive in the future, drive mine."

Ye Jiaqi smiled and returned the key to him: "No, it's rare for me to drive. I'm not stable in driving. You'll come on the old driver. Besides, I'll be nervous when driving, and I don't want to keep this nervous state."

"You have a lot of excuses."

"You'll always be my driver, right?"

Qiao Sinian smiled, with a handsome luster between his eyebrows and eyes, and his knife-like face was hidden in the dim light, adding countless tenderness to his nobleness and coldness.

He held the steering wheel and nodded.

The car shuttled through the streets and soon arrived at the community where Ye Jiaqi lived.

The shadow of the sycamore tree falls on the ground, intertwined by the lights to form a chaotic landscape painting.

There are tall buildings and leaves flying.

The car was parked outside the community, and Qiao Sinian did not open the car door immediately.

Ye Jiaqi didn't expect to come down immediately. She looked at Huang Ye under the street lights and felt a burst of warmth in her heart.

"Tomorrow, go to the prenatal check-up?" Qiao Sinian took the initiative.

"Yeah, OK."

"It's getting colder, wear more clothes. I'll go on a business trip in Canada in two days. Will I go with me? Not far away." Qiao Sinian reminded.

"No," Ye Jiaqi refused.

She has bought a plane ticket. In two days, she will go to London and she misses Xiao Fanfan.

"Okay." Qiao Sinian sighed, "Take care for yourself."

Ye Jiaqi turned to look at him. She saw the stalemate love and tenderness like honey in his eyes, melting his coldness.

She remembered that Qiao Sinian was not a person who was very good at expressing her feelings. Even if she had anything in her heart, she liked to hide it and rarely reminded her.

"Then you take care of yourself, don't catch a cold." Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand and covered his warm little hand on his big hand.

She raised her head, and there was a flash of light in her bright eyes, like a bright star in the sky.

In the dim car, the warmth from her palm reached the back of his hand.

The warmth flowed through Qiao Si Nian's whole body.

Her heart felt like she was warmed up. Qiao Sinian turned her head and looked at her sincere eyes, and her heart beat faster.

Even though she was dissatisfied with her not accepting his invitation or date for a week, there were no complaints at this moment.

She only had a look and a smile, and his heart was hooked away by her.

Qiao Sinian sneered.

She should have been a vixen in her previous life, otherwise she would have been able to get rid of his heart even if she was pregnant.

He thinks he is a mature and rational person, and will not easily get moved, nor will he fall into feelings easily, because no matter at any time, the one who is moved first is always passive.

And at this moment, even if he was passive, he seemed to be willing to accept it.

"Why are you laughing at?" Ye Jiaqi blinked and looked at him.

"Nothing." Jos young coughed, pulled out his hand from her hands, and held her little hand back.

His palms were warm and dry, with powerful domineeringness.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, and did not refuse, and let him hold it.

The car parked in a dim place on the side of the road, with only the scattered lights outside the window illuminating it, quiet and beautiful.

With eyes facing each other, Ye Jiaqi was a little shy. She turned her head and looked like a little girl in her first love.

The temperature in the car is rising little by little.
Chapter completed!