"When I get back, you'll give me an answer." The man said word by word, his voice firm and powerful.

"Kiyozen, a little more courage......"

It was obviously far away, but Zhao Qingran felt that these words seemed to be in his ear, and she heard herself answer softly.

"Okay."

Outside the conference hall, Ji Weiyan held his mobile phone with a smile on his face.

"Kiyoran, I'm timid." He spoke slowly, his voice a little soft, "I'm afraid you'll leave me." ”

"And what else you're afraid of?" Zhao Qingran always thought that there was almost nothing to make him afraid.

"Why not?" Ji Weiyan laughed a few times, "You are my weakness." ”

Zhao Qingran stared at his toes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Be good, don't be afraid, be confident." ”

She deliberately learned his unique playful tone, and sure enough, Ji Weiyan was stunned at first, and then narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I've gotten bolder."

He tugged at the tie on his chest, and he could already imagine her smug look at this time.

"Wait until you get back...... Be sure to take care of you. ”

Zhao Qingran's face flushed slightly: "Okay." ”

Her soft voice made the man's heart tickle, and Ji Weiyan couldn't wait to return to her side immediately.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Wait, don't be shy when the time comes." ”

Zhao Qingran laughed lightly: "Well, I'll wait." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ji Weiyan was still holding the phone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

"Young master, the meeting is about to start, you ......"

Sente walked over with the documents, and when he saw Ji Weiyan, he was stunned again.

Smiling so brightly at the moment...... Is it really their noble young master?

It was just a shallow smile before, but now it's even worse?

He watched the young master put away his mobile phone, and the light flashing in his eyes was so dazzling that he almost dizzy......

Ji Weiyan responded lightly, but after a moment, he returned to his compelling coldness.

Looking at his departing back, Sente silently followed.

It's just that I've been puzzled in my heart.

Someone who can make the young master laugh so happily...... Who the hell is it?

And the man he was talking about was thinking hard.

Zhao Qingran wanted to send something to Ji Weiyan, but he didn't know what he liked, what was his answer on the phone just now?

Ji Weiyan gave her too many things, but she never gave him anything, except for the watch.

Thinking of the watch given to him, Zhao Qingran felt embarrassed.

How did she know at that time that giving a watch meant a marriage proposal?

The customs of the country of Lesetti, she did not know at all.

In this way, in order not to make similar jokes in the future, she should also learn the customs of the following Seti country?

However, through some information she saw on the computer before, she was still quite interested in this country.

suddenly remembered that time Ji Weiyan said that time to take her abroad, and he didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

Well...... In fact, if she really had the chance, she really wanted to see it.

After all, it is the largest country in the world, and I want to see it anyway, but I haven't had time before.

Although the reason why I want to go also includes the place where Ji Weiyan is......

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Qingran finally decided to ask the scar man.

It's not just about giving him things, but it's also a good time to take the opportunity to learn about some of his hobbies.

She wanted to get to know him slowly.

"Young Master's hobby?"

The scar man was a little surprised that Zhao Qingran suddenly came to ask him this, but he still answered seriously.

"The young master usually likes swimming, shooting, horseback riding, racing ......"

Listening to the words of the scar man, Zhao Qingran couldn't help but be stunned, it turns out that Ji Weiyan has so many hobbies?

"There are many sports that the young master likes, and there is almost nothing he doesn't know......"

At this point, Scar Man suddenly paused, then glanced at her.

"However, the young master doesn't know anything about cooking."

Cooking? This Zhao Qingran can understand.

She would, anyway, and it didn't matter if he would fall or not.

Sensing what she was thinking, she cleared her throat uncomfortably.

"The young master likes simplicity, the room must be spotless, he likes light tastes, he likes to collect guns, he likes everything handmade......"

"And what about the one he hates?"

The scar man thought for a while, and then slowly spoke: "The young master doesn't like to drink milk, he doesn't like to drink porridge, he hates too pungent fragrance, and he hates any color other than black and white......"

"Because the young master himself doesn't like to talk very much, he hates being noisy the most, and he hates other people's things touching him, hates undocile women, and hates children......"

After some words, Zhao Qingran finally had a basic understanding of Ji Weiyan.

This man is really very particular......

Compared to him, she is just the opposite, she doesn't like sports, hates light dishes, and likes to be lively......

Don't like porridge? He had eaten all the bowl of porridge she had cooked before.

Prefer something light? Almost every meal they eat together is spicy.

Hate unmeek women? She was against him everywhere and against him every day.

Hate small children? Then what did he say before, she was born when she had it.

Zhao Qingran's expression was complicated, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The most surprising thing is that he doesn't like to talk?

She always thought that this was all he said, and almost every time he said a lot, she ignored a few words.

How many habits did he change for her......

I have heard others say that if a person is willing to change his behavior and habits for you, then he must love you very much......

Because the love is so deep, even the preferences that have been cultivated over the years can be changed......

Seeing that Zhao Qingran didn't speak, his expression was unusually moved, and the scar man moved his lips.

"How much the young master loves you, you should know."

Returning to the bedroom with a different mood, Zhao Qingran's hand was propped up on the table, trying to think about what to give him.

Love handmade things? She couldn't help but think of the sculpture he carved for herself.

She doesn't have that skill, and she's always handicapped, and she really can't do handmade things......

Zhao Qingran thought about it and finally decided to send him a painting.

Although she is not very good at drawing, she is passable.

Asked Scar Man for a drawing board and basic tools, Zhao Qingran moved the drawing board to her former room.

Knowing that Ji Weiyan has a habit of cleanliness and likes the room to be clean, she is afraid of getting dirty, so she changed the room.

This room is still the place where he used to let her live when he asked her to be his lover.

At that time, I didn't live here, and so many things happened later......

The past comes back to mind, but in retrospect, everything feels like a dream.

If she hadn't met Ji Weiyan at the beginning, maybe her life would have been so dull, and she didn't know when she would meet someone she liked......

Life is really full of accidents, and the person I once thought was the most impossible is now in love.

Zhao Qingran put the drawing board away and took the pen to concentrate.

What kind of picture should she draw?

Closing his eyes, thinking about Ji Weiyan's appearance in his mind, in an instant, he was smiling, cold, and angry......

It's all incredibly clear.

Zhao Qingran opened his eyes, and then picked up the pen and gently sketched on the paper.

The light in the room sprinkled on the woman's face, reflecting more softly, Zhao Qingran drew carefully, and the man's outline gradually appeared on the paper.

She drew Ji Weiyan who she saw for the first time, that is, at the door of the hotel room, she ran out to question, and then suddenly appeared to him.

Thinking of that time, Zhao Qingran couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

At that time, he was so angry that he couldn't control his anger, and when he was confronting the scar man, he appeared, facing the slightly dim light in the corridor, and slowly walked in front of her.

Although I had seen him in the car before I was taken away, I could only remember what he looked like because of the vague meaning at the time.

At that time, Ji Weiyan still had an elusive smile on his face, and he walked in front of her like that, without feeling that he had done anything excessive.

Really...... Arrogant.

Zhao Qingran had never seen a person like him, and it was natural to do anything, but he still had supreme power.

Sketching one stroke at a time, she scribbled and changed from time to time, and in this way, in the evening, only half of the drawing was completed.

Zhao Qingran looked at the painting on the paper, his brows furrowed tightly.

There are still many places that are not like ......

She lowered her pen a little, stared at the drawing for a moment, and then picked it up again.

It's a big deal to change it until it looks like it.

"Miss, it's time for dinner."

Outside the room, the maid said respectfully.

"I'll eat later."

Zhao Qingran stood up, looked at it from a distance, and then sat back down.

The maid waited for a long time, and saw that she really didn't mean to eat, so she didn't want to say much, so she could only go and tell the scar man.

The scar man couldn't help frowning as he listened to the servant's narration.

"Miss, let's draw later, the young master ordered, you must eat on time."

He went outside the room and spoke inside.

The young master said that in the past few days of his absence, Miss Zhao must be allowed to eat on time, and every meal must be made according to a strict matching.

And how can Zhao Qingran stop painting? She thought that she had to revise the painting before she had the heart to do anything else......

So, according to what she had just said, she recounted it again.

The scar man said it many times, and seeing that Zhao Qingran didn't mean to come out yet, he didn't know what to do for a while.

If Miss Zhao doesn't come out, he can't force his way in, right? But if she doesn't eat, how should the young master answer when asked?

At this time, the phone lit up, and the scar man didn't dare to hesitate and immediately picked it up.

"What did she do that afternoon?"

Ji Weiyan's voice was low.

"Back to the young master, Miss Zhao is painting in the afternoon."

"Drawing?" The man's tail note rises.

"In addition, Miss Zhao also asked me about your hobbies."

"Huh?" The voice over there cleared up, "My hobby? ”

"Yes." The scar man thought about it, but decided to tell the truth, "Miss Zhao is staying in the room now and refuses to come out for dinner, saying that she will eat when she is done." ”