Yuan Yanqi's cooking skills are not bad, Jiang Miao is very resigned to his fate and obediently cleans up the aftermath for him, washing dishes, and cleaning up the kitchen.

Yuan Yanqi sat on the sofa with a laptop computer in front of him, and from time to time he could hear the crackling sound from the kitchen.

Suddenly, Jiang Miao trotted out of the kitchen, holding the phone in her hand, and stopped when she ran to Yuan Yanqi, like a child in military training, pitiful and standing straight.

Yuan Yanqi looked up at her with a smile.

The expression on Jiang Miao's face was a little embarrassed, she knew that Yuan Yanqi was waiting for her to speak.

"Take it......" Seeing Jiang Miao's embarrassed appearance, Yuan Yanqi still sighed and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Miao didn't speak, but her eyes were full of gratitude when she handed over the phone.

Yuan Yanqi took the phone to the balcony.

Jiang Miao could only look at his back, not knowing what he said to the old man.

Yuan Yan Qibian spoke, and suddenly turned around, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, motioning for her to finish her work.

Jiang Miao went back to the kitchen to pack up the rest, and when she came out of the kitchen, she saw Yuan Yanqi sitting on the sofa and flipping through her mobile phone.

"Hey......" Jiang Miao went over and quickly pulled the phone away.

"Secrets?" Yuan Yanqi raised his eyebrows and looked at her with the corners of his mouth half-hooked.

Seeing that Yuan Yanqi has a fearless appearance, he probably told the old man that the old man should also agree with Jiang Miao to stay here.

"Who doesn't have their own secrets in this era, everything in the phone is my privacy, you can't do this."

"There's nothing in it except a few broken photos of you and your boyfriend, what's the privacy?"

Yuan Yanqi didn't know that Jiang Miao had a boyfriend, and it wasn't that he didn't know who her boyfriend was, or rather, he knew better than Jiang Miao himself what her so-called boyfriend was.

"Yuan Yanqi, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you help me today."

Jiang Miao is willing to bow her head to Yuan Yanqi many times, but Yuan Yanqi always uses this contemptuous attitude to look at the relationship and relationship between her and her boyfriend again and again, which makes Jiang Miao very unhappy.

"We'll break up in a few days", Yuan Yanqi chuckled and tilted his head to look at Jiang Miao, as if he didn't care about Jiang Miao's anger at all.

"Yuanyan Qi ......" Jiang Miao gritted her teeth.

Yuan Yanqi shook his head with a light smile, then took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, and finally raised his eyes to look at Jiang Miao.

"I'll have half a day to spare the day after tomorrow, remember to ask him."

"Yuan Yanqi, don't go too far."

Yuan Yanqi frowned and looked at Jiang Miao, looking innocent, "It's the old man's intention to let you break up, why am I too much?" ”

Jiang Miao took several deep breaths, very angry, but she was so angry that she didn't know what to scold for a while.

"Do you want to scold something? I can help you record and bring it back to the old man when I have time. ”

Yuan Yanqi said, and really raised his mobile phone and pressed the record.

Jiang Miao looked at Yuan Yanqi angrily, looked at it for a while, was silent, and finally her eyes turned into grievances, "Why do you all bully me like this?" ”

Bullying her without the support of her parents? If her parents lived, then love came first, and her parents would never let her marry someone she didn't like.

Yuan Yanqi looked at her, his heart softened, he got up, and his tone softened a little, "Okay, go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow." ”

"I can't sleep, I'm so angry that I can't sleep......" Jiang Miao sat on the sofa.

Yuan Yanqi pursed his mouth slightly, then turned around and bent down to Jiang Miao, holding the armrest of the sofa with his hand.

"You said you didn't want to get married so early, I spoke for you, didn't the old man let you go to work in the company first, and now let you break up, the old man put pressure on me, and you lost your temper with me again, where can I say my grievances?"

Yuan Yanqi's words were helpless, and there was a hint of spoiling.