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Chapter 492

Just after dinner that time, she looked unhappy.

Josnian could tell at a glance that she was thoughtful, so he tapped the back of her hand as soon as he moved his chopsticks.

"What's wrong? The food is not to your liking? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi shrank his hands and took two bites of rice.

"No, it's pretty good."

He grabbed her bowl: "If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. I don't like to beat around the bush."

Ye Jiaqi still remained silent.

Josnian frowned and glanced at her with a cold gaze.

"Actually, I want to eat hot pot..." The further she went on, the lower her voice became.

She was afraid that he would be unhappy.

Josnian laughed softly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I want to eat too."

"Really?" She almost jumped up with joy.

He stood up, took the coat from the hanger, and took her hand, like holding a little tabby cat.

"Yeah. Let's go. I'll take you out to eat."

That night, he took her out to eat hot pot alone.

She was in a very good mood and ate a lot.

Josnian didn't eat much. He spent most of his time watching her eat.

As she ate, she chattered to him——

She said that a boy in the class had a fight with the class teacher today. She said that the class leader was in love with the life committee member. She said that under the osmanthus tree on the first floor, a cute kitten often appeared recently...

She spoke and he listened.

He never interrupted her and rarely expressed his opinions.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know whether he liked to hear it or not.

After eating hot pot, the smell on my body was quite strong.

She smiled and rubbed against him: "Master Qiao, can I help you wash your clothes? Just think of it as your reward for eating hot pot with me."

"Huh?" He glanced at her and said, "Okay."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned, hey, she was just being polite, why did he take her seriously?

How can she do laundry?

That night, Josnian did not rush home, but walked with her on the street for a long time.

The winter nights in Beijing are desolate and cold.

The wind is blowing loudly.

She didn't feel cold at all when she walked beside him, and sometimes she would jump in front of him.

Josnian walked steadily, but he did not restrain Ye Jiaqi either.

When she made a fuss, he would slightly raise the corners of his lips.

That night, they really walked a long way under the street lights.

That night, she was really noisy, and it was rare for her to be so happy.

Every time she was with him, no matter how long the journey was, she felt the journey was too short.

Tonight or later, no matter what time I return.

Putting away his memories, Ye Jiaqi picked up a piece of ribs.

The ribs were delicious, but she couldn't taste anything.

After taking a bite, there was really no taste, so she simply put down her chopsticks.

A big pot full of hot pot, steaming hot.

White smoke curled up and covered the entire dining table.

She looked at the heat silently, tears still hanging on her face, her eyes empty and blurred.



The waiting process is long.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door.

The sound of "boom" is like a knock on the heart!

Ye Jiaqi was very sensitive and quickly jumped out of bed.

Today, especially at night, she was enveloped in the shadow of knocking on the door.

But now, there is still a knock on the door.

"Mr. Ji?"

"It's me." A dull male voice sounded outside the door.

Ye Jiaqi's hand covered the door handle, trembling slightly.

As soon as the door opened, Ji Qinghan took off his scarf.

"Ms. Ye, excuse me."

"Is it foggy outside?" She saw that he was covered in dust and there was moisture on the tips of his hair.

Ji Qinghan nodded: "Yes, the fog has just started, and it's not too light."
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