Hearing Jiang Ziyu's words, Jiang Yueqing's body suddenly froze.

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

But she was surely deceiving herself, and the people around her didn't tell her because they were worried that she might 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 whether it was because her body was too cold or her heart was too cold...

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

"Well, as a man, I think he doesn't like you, sister. Even if he looks very cold, when he looks at the woman he likes, there will be something different in his eyes." But.

That person doesn't have it, not at all. Not to mention the look in his eyes that looks at my sister is a little gentle, it 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, so grandpa shows that he doesn't like Chi Yeche so much.

"But...but everyone says that we are very compatible..." Even though she knew the truth, even though she believed that Chi Yeche didn't like her, Jiang Yueqing still couldn't help but deceive herself.

"Those people will definitely say nice things to make you happy. I told you the truth because I am your brother. Sister, you actually think so yourself, don't you? In this case, you might as well terminate the engagement with him.

Find a man who loves you."

"No!" Jiang Yueqing shouted. Clenching her fists tightly, Jiang Yueqing bit her lips and tried to prevent her tears from falling: "I don't want to break off the engagement with him. Although he doesn't like me, I

I love him! I believe that as long as I work hard, he will discover my goodness sooner or later, and he will slowly like me and fall in love with me."

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

"Stop talking, I'll go in first." After saying that, he was about to go and quickly walked into Jiang's house.

Looking at Jiang Yueqing's back, Jiang Ziyu shook his head helplessly. In fact, he wanted to say that love is not a result of one-sided dedication and effort. If a man doesn't love her, no matter how hard his sister works, the man will fall in love with her.

The chance is only microseconds. But I guess it’s impossible for my sister to listen to what he says now, right? A woman who is carried away by love... is very scary. Besides, women are already very scary.

After driving back to the hotel, Fang Ye saw Chi Yeche and greeted him.

"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 she come back suddenly? In the past, Fang Ye thought that he knew Chi very well.

Ye Che, at least, 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 and walked into the elevator.

"Did she make dumplings?"

"Yes, Miss Qiao made dumplings, and when she left, she cooked some and said she would take them home," Fang Ye replied. After Qiao Ximo cooked the dumplings, she originally asked him to taste them, but Fang Ye refused.

The husband has nothing to eat yet, how dare he eat first.

"I see."

As soon as I opened the door to the kitchen, I could smell the fresh smell of flour, and saw that the table was covered with dumplings made by Qiao Ximo.

Found a piece of paper beside it, Chi Yeche picked it up and looked at it, only to see Qiao Ximojuanxiu's handwriting on it.

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

There are signs of being torn underneath this piece of paper. Why was it torn? Where did the half go?

Chi Yeche looked at the trash can nearby and saw a ball of paper inside. He squatted down and quickly took out the paper ball from the trash can with his slender fingers.

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

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

After Qiao Ximo wrote this sentence, she was wondering if Chi Yeche would feel that she had underestimated his IQ after seeing it? She had written the method so clearly and so simply, so Chi Yeche wouldn't know it, right?

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

When he saw the words on the note, the corners of Chi Yeche's mouth raised slightly. He seemed to guess why Qiao Ximo tore up these two sentences. He didn't expect that she would consider his feelings everywhere. It seemed that this little guy was really caring.

Afraid of yourself?

Standing up, Chi Yeche took off his suit jacket and placed it on a chair aside. He rolled up the sleeves of his suit and started cooking dumplings.

Is it possible that such a simple thing is so difficult to get him?

The dumplings will be cooked after a while.

He picked up a dumpling with his chopsticks and dipped it in some of the seasonings that Qiao Ximo picked out when he left. Even if he put it into his mouth in one bite, he looked very elegant.

It was obviously a very simple food, but to Chi Yeche, it seemed like the most delicious thing he had eaten in these years.

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

It has been many years since I have eaten food carefully prepared for myself.

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

Thinking of Chi Yeche, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Qiao Ximo's number.

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

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

"Hello?" She thought he wouldn't call her at this late hour.

"I ate the dumplings, they tasted great."

Chi Yeche's words made Qiao Ximo slightly stunned. Did he call just to say this? Was he... praising her? "The dumpling wrappers and fillings are all ready-made, I just wrapped them...

…”

"Yeah, I know. Hang up." Chi Yeche hung up the phone after saying that.

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

It just seemed that a kind of longing suddenly surged up, a longing that had been suppressed in my heart.

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

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Ximo was about to go back to the room when she heard a deafening sound. She walked to the window and looked from a distance, only to see gorgeous fireworks blooming in the dark blue night sky.
Chapter completed!