Chapter 283

"I don't have any particularly high goals for Song Shi's future. I just want him to be happy. He also talked to me after returning home. If you can really introduce him to Pei Yishen's company, I have no objection." .”

Song Jiaqi didn't want to push Song Shi too hard. He still had a long life to live, and one should live happily and according to one's own wishes.

She didn't want Song Shi to have too much pressure. What's more, 360 lines of work were the number one. Who said his son didn't have good grades and was not talented in other areas?
When Qiao Yichu heard her say that, she couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips: "Since Aunt Song trusts me, then I will definitely live up to you."

Song Jiaqi smiled and nodded, and after a long silence, Qiao Yichu hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Mrs. He's joyful voice came from the door: "Miss Qiao, sir is back."

When Qiao Yichu heard this, she couldn't help but put down the book in hand, turned around and walked towards the door. Sure enough, Bao Sichen just came back.

There was also a pure black overcoat in the arms, and a brown paper bag of snacks in his hand.It looks very antique.

She frowned and asked, "Are you busy?"

When the man looked at her, there was always a gentle smile on his lips. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Yichu's little head: "No matter how busy I am, I will go home and have dinner with you."

Passed the snack in his hand to Qiao Yichu: "Go and taste it, see if you like it?"

Qiao Yi first saw that it was a snack from Daoxiang Village, the wrapping paper on it was obvious.

Her red lips moved slightly, and she asked, "Why did you suddenly buy peach cakes for me?"

The snacks in Daoxiang Village are delicious, but there are long queues offline, and the weather is not very good today. Bao Sichen is busy with Xinghai's case recently, and he queued up for her to buy this again.

When Aunt He heard him mention this, she said with a smile: "What do you want to eat, sir and Ms. Qiao, I'll go and prepare it for you."

Bao Sichen's eyes fell on the girl, and he gently stroked her little head with his hand, and said to Mrs. He, "It's up to her."

Holding that peach cake, she inexplicably felt better.Mrs. He looked at her, and she said, "It's still the same."

Mrs. He agreed with a smile. The central air conditioner was turned on at home, but it wasn't cold. Bo Sichen wore a white sweater over his shirt. He looked much warmer, without the sharp look he had in the mall. He held Qiao Yichu His hand felt very cold in an instant, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why is it so cold? Are you secretly drinking cold water again?"

The girl shook her head and denied it: "No."

The man looked at her with gentle eyes, reached out to hold her hand, and gently warmed her: "It's cold, don't catch a cold when you go out to look good. It's also worrying."

Qiao Yichu pulled the corner of her lower lip, and muttered in a low voice: "Got it."

While reading in the bedroom just now, the pot of tea by the bay window was still hot, so she went in and took it out wearing slippers.He poured himself another cup of honey citron tea, and asked Bo Sichen, "Do you want to drink?"

Bo Sichen shook his head slightly, and Qiao Yichu tasted the peach cake and the grapefruit tea.

She was not outside just now, and Mrs. He didn't turn on the TV, but she seemed to be very quiet at the moment.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood today, Bao Sichen was silent for a long time, looked at her seriously and said, "Chuchu, I... have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)

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