After watching the movie, Ye Jiaqi still couldn't bear to leave, leaning on his shoulder and rubbing the crook of his neck.

My mood is getting better, but there are still ripples in my heart.

Just like the lilacs in the spring rain, there is always a little sadness.

If you keep cutting it, it will become messy.

"Do you still want me to accompany you?" Josnian ruffled her hair.

"You go and do your work, I'll cook."

"Cooking?"

"I was just reading a food magazine for a while. I'll make you something to eat tonight. If it's not good, don't dislike it."

"Okay." Josnian did not object.

After leaving the screening room, Josnian took Ye Jiaqi downstairs.

Ye Jiaqi changed into clean clothes, tied up her hair with a fresh patterned hairband, and took the magazine to the kitchen.

There is still a bit of emotion.

Even someone like her who didn't have much interaction with Song Shaoyan had emotions. She didn't know what would happen if Ning An learned the news.

Since Song Shaojun didn't plan to tell Ning An, she didn't plan to either.

In the future, she hopes that Ning An can be with someone who loves her and raise Little Candy.

There are a lot of ingredients and condiments in the kitchen. Ye Jiaqi read the magazines and learned bit by bit.

She knew that Josnian didn't like to eat heavy-flavored food and he was very picky about his taste, so she made a portion of vegetarian crab noodles, Longjing shrimps, stone pot fermented tofu, fresh pork ribs and fish head soup.

Ye Jiaqi rolled up his sleeves at his elbows, put on his apron, and was busy in the kitchen.

I didn’t know how to cook before, and I didn’t like cooking either.

Now that I'm with Josnian, I feel like washing my hands and making soup.

I want him to taste what I made with his own hands, and I also want to hear him praise himself.

She is in the kitchen and he is in the study.

In such a big house, no one would disturb them.

Outside the window, there are light clouds and gentle breeze, and the sun is warm.

The light shines in from the window and falls on the floor, creating a tranquil scene in the interlaced shadows.

It's getting late, and the tired birds are returning to their nests.

Ye Jiaqi worked hard all afternoon and finally accomplished everything he wanted to do.

She tasted it and thought it tasted okay, but she didn't know if someone who was picky would like it.

When she brought all the dishes to the table, Josnian also came down the stairs.

"What a coincidence, do you smell the fragrance?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him with a smile, his eyes sparkling.

The man walked downstairs step by step, with an upward curve at the corner of his lips, and his eyes kept falling on her.

He glanced at the table with his peripheral vision. It was quite rich.

"You did it all by yourself?" Josnian came over and put his arms around her waist.

"Yeah, try it. I've been struggling for a long time, and look, there's an extra cut on my hand." Ye Jiaqi raised a finger with a band-aid on it.

Josnian frowned and held her finger: "You don't have to do it anymore, just leave it to Butler Sun."

"Cooking is quite interesting. I'll cook it for you if you're interested in it from now on, okay?" Ye Jiaqi glanced at him coquettishly, her eyes burning like the warm sun.

"Well, let's eat."

It's getting late.

Josnian did not forget the agreement he made with Rong Jincheng that night.

"These are all your favorite foods." Ye Jiaqi said, "You said why you are so picky in taste, but I won't be picky and will eat everything. Little Qiao Chengfan is as picky as you like, one big and one big.

Being small, it can be said that it is difficult to take care of her.”

"Then are you willing to serve?" Josnian picked up a piece of shrimp and said slowly.
Chapter completed!