"No refutation is allowed." Ye Jiaqi saw her little idea, "Otherwise, I won't let Brother Chengfan take you out."

"Little Yuzi will be obedient."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi threw the snacks to her and went upstairs to find Josnian.

The summer days are long, the sunset in the evening still has some glimmer of light, and the rainbow has disappeared.

Josnian was on the phone in the study and lit a cigarette.

Ye Jiaqi put out his cigarette as soon as he came in: "You still smoke when you have a cold, is it because you think the cold is not severe enough?"

"Okay, that's it." Josnian quickly hung up the phone and glanced at Ye Jiaqi, "I'm on the phone."

It's not good to be heard.

"Are you going to smoke at home if I don't come back? No one cares about it, it's unscrupulous." Ye Jiaqi was dissatisfied.

"The cold isn't very serious, it's just a bit of a cough. It's almost gone after taking medicine." Josnian defended himself.

"You will be punished by making sweet and sour pork ribs for me tonight." Ye Jiaqi hooked his neck and came close to him, staring into his eyes with a pair of big and smart eyes, giving him no chance to escape.

There is a faint scent of agarwood on his body, and there is also the smell of tobacco that has not dissipated.

Before he could speak, Ye Jiaqi couldn't control himself. He bit his lips and opened the top button of his white shirt with his fingers.

Josnian's throat moved and he grabbed her hand: "Don't you want to eat ribs? Let's go downstairs."

Ye Jiaqi knew that he couldn't help teasing him, so he smiled slyly and let him go.

After all, we have dinner later.

The two held hands and went downstairs.

In fact, the sweet and sour pork ribs made in the kitchen are also delicious, but Ye Jiaqi just likes what Josnian makes.

Nowadays, he rarely goes to the kitchen, and it is really difficult for her to eat the dishes he cooks.

She was caught once today.

Little Youzi saw her father making ribs and looked at him eagerly: "Dad, Little Youzi wants to eat braised shrimp! I want to eat what you made!"

"No way." Josnian responded calmly.

Little Youzi: "..."

Why is there no way???

She is so unlikeable.

"Then who can cook for little Youzi?" Little Youzi was confused.

"When you grow up, someone will naturally be willing to do it," Josnian said.

"Oh, that person isn't dad anyway, right?"

Josnian: "..."

I couldn't refute it all of a sudden.

After all, he just wants to cook for his wife.

His time is precious.

Little Yuzi is so disappointed.

It's so disappointing every day.

She snorted coldly and went back to the restaurant.

Not long after, Xiao Zhibao also came downstairs, and Qiao Chengfan was also taken home by the driver.

The weather was not good at night and there could be a thunderstorm at any time. Qiao Chengfan did not plan to go out to class again at night.

Josnian was lazy today. After making sweet and sour pork ribs for Ye Jiaqi, he didn't cook another dish.

Ye Jiaqi forgave him because he had a cold.

It was rare for the family to get together to have a meal. While chatting, Qiao Chengfan and Xiao Youzi began to discuss going to England.

Xiao Zhibao can only feel envious.

Ye Jiaqi chatted with Josnian about work matters for a while.

"Dad." Little Youzi suddenly turned around and called Josnian, "Have you seen my little brother in Bincheng?"

"What little brother?" Josnian frowned, confused.

Little Yuzi covered her mouth, oh, I spilled the beans.

"It's her teacher Ji Changmu." Ye Jiaqi said.

"A teacher is a teacher. There is no respect for someone who is not a younger brother." Josnian scolded her.
Chapter completed!