"Not sincere." Josnian reached out and touched her head, the corners of his mouth turning upward in an arc under the shining starlight.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment. When his big palm fell on her head, her heart skipped a beat.

She looked at him and stared for a long time.

Josnian then opened the box. As soon as the box was opened, a faint fragrance wafted out.

It turned out to be a comb, a sandalwood comb.

The comb is engraved with exquisite patterns and is antique.

Josnian glanced at her and closed the box: "Take it, take it home, it's a belated birthday gift."

Ye Jiaqi happily took the box. She liked this gift very much.

From now on, I will be very happy if I comb my hair with the comb he bought every day, just like having him by my side.

"Thank you, President."

"I don't like verbal thanks."

"Then...I will finish the playground project, okay?"

"That's what you should do!"

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi was discouraged.

She lowered her head and stroked the box, her heart filled with little joy.

She never expected to receive a birthday gift from him.

"Let's watch the fireflies. Go back after watching. You should rest early." Josnian said,

"Can you get out of the car and take a look?"

"It's windy outside." Josnian frowned, not really wanting to agree.

"Just a little while, just a little while."

Josnian didn't say anything more. He took off his suit and put it on her shoulders: "Let's go."

He opened the car door and found only a thin white shirt on him.

Ye Jiaqi got out of the car and followed him: "Are you cold?"

"It's not that cold."

The path in front of them can accommodate two people walking side by side, deep in the bamboo forest.

The wind outside was really strong, so Ye Jiaqi bundled up tightly.

Fireflies were flying around her. Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand and caught a handful of fireflies with just a touch.

"It's so beautiful. I haven't seen so many fireflies in many years."

Josnian spent most of the time walking with her.

Men and women like very different things. Women like flowers, fireflies, and many romantic and literary things, but men don’t feel much about it.

Many times, Josnian would look at the woman next to him.

The path is easy to walk.

The wind blew, the bamboo leaves rustled, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of leaves.

Ye Jiaqi walked very slowly with his belly held out. Josnian also adjusted his pace and walked with her.

The whole road is so long that you can't forget the end at a glance.

It seems like there is no end.

There were fireflies flying all around, and the stars in the sky were particularly bright.

After walking for a few minutes, they didn't go too far. However, Ye Jiaqi felt sorry for Josnian and said with a smile, "I'm not leaving. Let's go back to the car. I'm hungry."

"If you don't leave, the next time you come back will be next year."

"Next year..." Ye Jiaqi chewed the word, she stopped and looked into his eyes, "Will you come with me to see it next year?"

"It depends on your performance."

"What performance?"

Josnian's eyes moved down to her belly: "Let's see what you want your baby to call me."

Ye Jiaqi touched his belly and pouted: "You almost lost my baby. I haven't settled this with you yet. Do you know that you are going too far?"

"..."

"What else can I call? Just call me uncle."

"..." Josnian glanced at her, "You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
Chapter completed!