After Meng Chen came to Jinyuan, Rong Jincheng went to Qiao's several times in a row.

It was his first time to visit Qiao's, and the building was much more luxurious than he imagined.

Moreover, it is much better than Rong's.

Gee, I really enjoy it.

Although the handover formalities have not yet been completed, Rong Jincheng has already entered and left Qiao's in a swaggering manner.

Unlike Rong Jincheng, Josnian had an indifferent attitude. When he accompanied Rong Jincheng to visit Qiao's, he was also calm and unfazed.

It’s noon this day.

Josnian got off work early and went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers for Ye Jiaqi and a box of wine-filled chocolates.

When I got home, I saw Ye Jiaqi busy in the kitchen.

The way she was stroking her sleeves seemed very orderly.

"I made a few dishes, which were taught to me by Butler Sun." Ye Jiaqi said seriously, "You should like to eat them."

"That's good." Josnian walked up behind her, put his hands around her waist, "Will I take you out for a walk after dinner?"

"Where to go?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Maple Mountain?"

"Can."

Ye Jiaqi smiled sweetly. When he smiled, there were two small dimples at the corners of his lips.

"There is still some stir-fried pork that I haven't cooked yet. You can eat it when it's done." Ye Jiaqi pointed.

"I'll do it." Josnian rolled up his shirt cuffs, calmly and calmly, with a calm luster in his eyes.

Ye Jiaqi was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, you come."

It had been so long since he had eaten Josnian's cooking that he had almost forgotten what it tasted like.

Josnian's cooking was unambiguous and he was very good at it.

"When did you learn to cook?" Ye Jiaqi asked curiously.

"I learned a few things when I was a kid in London."

"Is it because of the training ground?"

"Yes, it's very harsh there."

"Some people push their sons into a fire pit even though they know there is one in front of them. What kind of conscience do you think such people have?" Ye Jiaqi said in a strange tone.

"Sharp and sharp-tongued."

"I'll clear the table." Ye Jiaqi walked out happily.

Seeing the chocolates and flowers on the table, Ye Jiaqi's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect that he was good at buying things and could always make her girly heart flutter.

I have never been in love in my whole life, but during this period, I suddenly felt like I was in love.

It really feels like... honey.

It's as sweet as sugar.

Ye Jiaqi secretly opened a piece of chocolate and put it into his mouth. It was sweet.

"Don't you want to go to the group this afternoon?" Ye Jiaqi asked loudly when he saw him walking out of the kitchen.

"Need not."

"Okay, let's go to Fengshan Mountain. Although there is no snow, the plum blossoms on Fengshan Mountain should still be blooming, which is very beautiful." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were full of longing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Josnian's cell phone rang.

He took the mobile phone from the coffee table and it was Song Shaojun.

"Shao Jun." Josnian walked to the balcony.

"Master Qiao, I have finished handling my brother's matter. The cemetery I asked you to see last time..."

"It has been decided, it will be in the northern suburbs of the capital."

"Please Master Qiao, I haven't dared to tell grandpa about this yet. I know that you, Master Qiao, were my brother's best friend during his lifetime. I plan to let my brother bury him in peace first. When grandpa is in better health, I will choose a time to tell him.

he."

"Well, I'll keep this a secret."

"Now that I have Master Lao Qiao, I can bring my brother's ashes back to China the day after tomorrow."

Josnian's fingers paused for a moment, and after a long time he nodded, with traces of choking in his voice: "Okay."

To say I'm not sad is definitely a lie.
Chapter completed!