He asked again and Qiao Mian's ears turned red.

She coughed slightly in embarrassment and said no more.

Just sipping chicken soup obediently.

Qiao Mian couldn't help but think of her previous life, the memory of a severe cold she had when she was eight years old.

At that time, she had a high fever and was admitted to the hospital.

From the moment she entered the hospital, she didn't want to eat.

On the first day, Li Yehan brought her delicious food in various ways and tried every means to coax her to eat, but she just refused.

The next day, Li Yehan came with an even more ruthless move.

He performed a magic trick for her.

Not to mention, it’s really wonderful.

She was so amused.

Then he begged Li Yehan to change him again.

Li Yehan said, let her eat first.

Take a bite of millet porridge and change it to a magic show.

In order to watch the magic show, she immediately agreed.

After that, Li Yehan fed her a mouthful of millet porridge, then got up and performed a magic trick for her.

Nine-year-old Li Yehan was cold and cold towards everyone.

Only be patient with her.

Like, never get tired of her.

Thinking of Li Yehan at that time, and then looking at Li Yehan's proportionally grown face in front of him.

Her heart began to hurt hard again.

Such a good Li Yehan, what had she ever done to him?

Fortunately, Li Yehan gave her a chance to make amends.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mian sighed, looked at Li Yehan and said -

"Brother Ye Han, do you remember that when I was sick when I was a child, you performed magic tricks on me just to feed me porridge?"

Hearing this, Li Yehan's lips curled up with a vague arc, "Yeah."

Those were memories with her, how could he not remember them.

Hearing this, Qiao Mian's chatter started immediately.

She slowly took another sip of the chicken soup that Li Yehan brought to her mouth, and said, "That magic trick of yours was really good. I'm still impressed to this day."

"Drink soup." Li Yehan said calmly.

Qiao Mian obediently took another sip of soup.

Li Yehan said nothing and continued to feed her soup one mouthful at a time.

My mind is filled with memories from that time.

At that time, he wanted to coax Qiao Mian to have a good meal.

Then Bai Yihan asked a magic master to come to his home.

Specially teach him magic.

After the master left, he practiced all night by himself, watching the video given by the master.

After practice, he went directly to the hospital without even sleeping.

That day, when he performed magic tricks on her, he was actually very sleepy.

However, seeing her happily eating, he suddenly felt no longer sleepy.

There is no girl in this world who can make him willingly give to her like that.

……

The next day, 12 noon.

After Qiao Mian had a meeting at Qiao's, she hurried to Xinghuaju, a high-end Chinese restaurant near Qiao's that she had made an appointment with Ji Sichen in the morning.

As soon as she entered the door, Qiao Mian was taken to the private room where Ji Sichen was by the handsome male manager.

The antique private room is decorated in a very emotional way.

A fine antique square dining table, leaning against the window sill.

At the moment, Ji Sichen was lazily leaning on a carved chair and playing with an exquisite black diamond lighter casually.

His black and white peach blossom eyes just looked at the lighter opening and closing casually.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

The most ordinary movements, but when done by his hands with perfect lines, they look particularly beautiful.

Catching a glimpse of Qiao Mian out of the corner of his eye, Ji Sichen immediately turned off the lighter.

He turned around, looked at her with a smile, and stood up like a gentleman, "Mianmian, you're here."

Soon, Ji Sichen saw the red marks on Qiao Mian's neck.

There was a hint of loss in his eyes, fleeting.

In the next second, he suppressed all his emotions.

He directly pulled out the chair opposite him for her, "Please sit down."

Qiao Mian didn't notice the change in Ji Sichen's mood.

She just sat down gracefully with eyes full of happiness, looked at him and said, "Thank you, Master Ji."

"You're welcome." With that said, Ji Sichen sat across from Qiao Mian.

After the two of them ordered their dishes, Ji Sixen poured Qiao Mian a glass of fine West Lake Longjing in a slow and steady manner, and got straight to the point, "What gift are you going to give me?"

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