Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1432 I prefer...you

Chapter 1432 I prefer...you
Ye Jiaqi waited until it got dark, and stood alone at the dining table, resting his chin on one hand and knocking on the table with the other.

This time, Josnian brought a handbag with him when he returned home.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes lit up, and he ran over, "You're back."

"Ah."

She hung up his coat and handed him slippers as usual.

However, her gaze stayed on the bag in his hand for a few seconds.

Light green tote bag, very dreamy color, very exquisite.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know if it was a gift for her.

She looked at his hand eagerly: "a gift for me?"

Josnian carried the bag and walked to the sofa: "Yes."

"Can I take a look?" Ye Jiaqi jumped over and sat beside him, his eyes were watery.

"eat first."

"Oh."

Ye Jiaqi had always listened to him more, but he didn't know why he would bring her a gift today.

Today is not a special day either.

"Let me tell you something." Ye Jiaqi picked out a rib and said calmly.

"What do you want to tell me?"

"It's that... traditional Chinese medicine. Butler Sun said you asked the doctor to prescribe it, so I won't drink it."

"Not negotiable."

"The medicine is too bitter, I can't drink it at all, and I'm in good health, but this time it's because of the cold weather, so... I feel a little uncomfortable." Ye Jiaqi's voice lowered as he spoke.

She was bargaining with Josnian.

Josnian glanced at her indifferently: "If you don't want a gift, you don't have to drink."

"I..." Ye Jiaqi hesitated.

She admitted that she really wanted Josnian's gift.

Because he rarely buys her gifts, she cherishes them every time.

Also, she was curious what he would buy her.

"Huh?" Josnian raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you a meal to think about it."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of braised pork for her: "Don't be picky eaters, eat it."

"You'll gain weight, and if you gain weight, you won't be able to marry." Ye Jiaqi poked the flesh, "I've gained a lot of weight in Qiao Zhai these days."

"In Chicago, cook for yourself?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "I don't know how to cook. I usually eat out, sometimes at Aunt Cai's house. If Yuzhi comes back from New York, he will cook."

Josnian's fingers paused, and there was a meaningful light in his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth——

"How does my cooking compare with his cooking?"

Ye Jiaqi was taken aback.

Immediately, he reacted and smiled: "It's different, it's not comparable."

"Ye Jiaqi, you really don't know how to make people happy."

"..." Ye Jiaqi was confused, did he say something wrong?
However, after more than ten seconds, she came to her senses and shook his arm with a smile: "Although Yuzhi's cooking is good, I like your cooking better, but you don't cook for me. Almost forgot what it tasted like."

That time in Chicago, in her apartment, he did it once.

She remembered it was delicious.

"What to call him."

"Meet... Mr. Cheng." Ye Jiaqi pouted.

In order to apologize, she made him his favorite lotus root slices with meat, and also served him a bowl of pork rib soup.

"Compared to cooking." Josnian paused, and looked at her with flaming eyes, "I prefer cooking...you."

Ye Jiaqi's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and his face instantly burned red.

Obviously it was just a verbal sentence, but her heart jumped up suddenly.

With a "snap", she put down her chopsticks and glared at him: "You are disrespectful."

"..."

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