Pull the girl to provoke the cool president

Hearing Jiang Ziyu's words, Jiang Yueqing was startled suddenly.

In fact, she had been wondering whether Chi Yeche didn't like her, but she comforted herself that he was just always indifferent and indifferent to everyone.

But she was really deceiving herself, and the people around her didn't tell her because she would get hurt.But Jiang Ziyu pierced the paper.

"Do you think...he doesn't like me?" Jiang Yueqing's voice trembled slightly, and she didn't know if it was because her body was too cold or her heart was too cold...

Although I feel that my sister is very hurt now, as a younger brother, Jiang Ziyu feels that he should tell her his true thoughts. After all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!

"Well, as a man, I think he probably doesn't like you, sister. Even if he looks cold, but when he looks at the woman he likes, his eyes will be somewhat different." But That person didn't, not at all.Not to mention that there is a trace of tenderness in the eyes looking at my sister, she seems a little bored.

Judging from Grandpa's attitude towards him just now, since he can feel it, Grandpa must also be able to see it, that's why Grandpa showed that he doesn't like Chi Yeche so much.

"But... But everyone said a lot, saying that we are very suitable..." Even though she knew the truth, even if she believed that Chi Yeche didn't like her, Jiang Yueqing still couldn't help deceiving herself.

"Those people will definitely say nice things to make you happy. I'm telling you the truth because I'm your younger brother. Sister, you actually think so, don't you? In that case, you might as well break off the engagement with him. Find a man who loves you."

"No!" Jiang Yueqing shouted.Clenching her fists tightly, Jiang Yueqing bit her lips trying to keep her tears from falling: "I don't want to break off the engagement with him. Although he doesn't like me, I love him! I believe that as long as I work hard, he will Sooner or later, he will find out that I am good, and he will gradually like me, fall in love with me."

"Sister..." Jiang Ziyu wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Jiang Yueqing.

"Stop talking, I'll go first." After finishing speaking, he walked quickly into Jiang's house as he was about to go.

Looking at Jiang Yueqing's back, Jiang Ziyu shook his head helplessly.In fact, he wanted to say that love is not something that can be achieved through unilateral dedication and hard work. If that man doesn't love her, no matter how hard his sister works, the chance of that man falling in love with her is very small.But guess what he says now, my sister can't listen anymore, right?A woman who is blinded by love... is scary.Besides, women are usually scary.

After driving back to the hotel, Fang Ye greeted Chi Yeche when he saw Chi Yeche.

"Sir, Miss Qiao is at home now." Fang Ye originally thought that Chi Yeche would not come back tonight, and didn't the husband agree to let Miss Qiao go home for the night?Why did you come back suddenly?In the past, Fang Ye thought that he knew Chi Yeche very well, at least he could roughly judge Chi Yeche's next plans and arrangements, but these days Mr.... made him more and more unpredictable.

"I know." Chi Yeche said as he walked into the elevator.

"Did she make dumplings?"

"Yes, Miss Qiao made dumplings, and when she left, she cooked some to take home." Fang Ye replied.Qiao Ximo originally asked him to taste it after it was cooked, but Fang Ye refused.The husband hasn't eaten anything yet, how dare he eat it first.

"I see."

When I came to the kitchen, I opened the door and seemed to be able to ask for the smell of fresh flour. I saw that the table was full of dumplings made by Qiao Ximo.

Finding a note beside him, Chi Yeche picked it up and looked at it, only to see Qiao Ximo's beautiful handwriting on it.

"I've made the dumplings. If you're hungry, you can eat them by yourself. Pour the water into the pot. When the water boils, put the dumplings in. The dumplings float and you can eat them."

There are traces of being torn under this note, why was it torn?Where did that half go?

Chi Yeche looked at the trash can on the side, and saw a crumpled piece of paper inside. He squatted down and quickly grabbed the paper ball out of the trash can with his slender fingers.

Spreading out the crumpled note, Qiao Ximo's handwriting appeared crookedly on the uneven paper.

"If you don't know how, let Fang Ye do it for you, or ask someone else to do it for you."

When Qiao Ximo finished writing this sentence, she wondered if Chi Yeche felt that she had underestimated his IQ when he saw it?She has written the method so clearly and so simple, Chi Yeche can't know it, can he?

Thinking of Qiao Ximo, he tore off these two sentences, crumpled the note up and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing the words on the note, the corners of Chi Yeche's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to guess why Qiao Ximo tore up these two sentences.I didn't expect that she would consider his feelings everywhere. It seems that this little guy is really afraid of himself, right?

Standing up, Chi Yeche took off his suit jacket and put it on a chair beside him, rolled up the sleeves of his suit and started cooking dumplings.

Such a simple thing could be hard to get him?

After a while, the dumplings were cooked.

Picking up the chopsticks to pick up a dumpling, dipped in some seasoning that Qiao Ximo had chosen when he left, even if he put it in his mouth in one bite, it looked very elegant.

It is obviously a very simple food, but to Chi Yeche, it seems to be the best thing he has eaten in these years.

There seems to be a...her smell...

It has been many years and I haven't eaten food that someone carefully prepared for myself.

Even simple dumplings seem to be more delicious than the delicacies in the hotel.

Thinking that Chi Yeche picked up his phone and called Qiao Ximo.

At this moment, Qiao Ximo and Shen Xue were sitting in the ward watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Feeling the vibration of the phone in his pocket, knowing that it was Chi Yeche who called, Qiao Ximo took a peek at his mother, and found that her mother was concentrating on watching the Spring Festival Gala, so she quietly got up and left the ward.

"Hello?" She thought he wouldn't call her so late.

"I ate the dumplings, they taste good."

Qiao Ximo was taken aback by Chi Yeche's words, did he just want to say this when he called?Was he... praising her? "The dumpling wrappers and traps are all ready-made, I just wrapped them..."

"Well, I know. Hang up." Chi Yeche hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After hanging up the phone, even Chi Yeche himself didn't know why he called her suddenly just now.

It's just that there seems to be a kind of missing suddenly, the missing that has been suppressed in my heart all the time.

Ruoning...you are in heaven, are you okay?

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Ximo was about to go back to the room when he heard a deafening voice. He went to the window and looked from a distance, only to see gorgeous fireworks blooming in the dark blue night sky.

It's a new year...