"I know." Josnian promised her.

He carried her to the sofa and gently placed her on the sofa.

He saw an empty milk glass on the table: "Where's my midnight snack? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled shyly, hooked his arm around his neck, and whispered: "I think I taste better than midnight snacks..."

After saying that, her face turned red to the roots of her ears.

Although they are not boys or girls who don't understand anything, Ye Jiaqi is not as shameless as Josnian when it comes to these words.

He could always say unserious things in a serious manner, but she couldn't learn it.

In the final analysis, he is still thick-skinned.

Josnian smiled and bit her lip: "I'll try it."

There was still the fragrance of milk between Ye Jiaqi's lips and teeth. Josnian swept over it and tasted the taste of milk and the fragrance that was unique to her.

The sound of gurgling rain and her breathing could be heard in my ears.

Suddenly, Josnian's thoughts became a little intoxicated.

This woman is a demon, and she is here to bring trouble to him in this life.

As they kissed, he couldn't control it.

Of course, he didn't intend to control it.

Just when he was about to sit on the sofa, Ye Jiaqi said softly: "Go to the room."

"Yeah." Josnian responded, his voice hoarse and low, showing forbearance.

He carried her upstairs while Ye Jiaqi collapsed in his arms.

The rain was lingering outside the window, and inside the window, he kissed her skillfully.

Ye Jiaqi has always been enjoying himself.

Soon, she lost her strength and was at the mercy of Josnian.

Raindrops hit the windows, making a "tapping" sound, and the night was hazy and low.

A love affair, after a long time.

Josnian just let her go, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose.

It's already getting late.

Ye Jiaqi leaned weakly on his arm: "Are you going to work in the group tomorrow weekend?"

"No, do you want me to stay with you at home?"

"Yes." She responded softly, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.

"I will take you to Qiao's again tomorrow. I was busy with meetings last time and didn't take you to many places."

"Why do you suddenly want to take me to Qiao's?"

"Let's talk after we get there."

Ye Jiaqi nodded obediently, like an obedient lamb.

…

It rained all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the north wind blew, making it very chilly.

In the courtyard of Qiao Zhai, there are several plum blossoms blooming in the cold wind, with fragrant fragrance and bright colors.

Early in the morning, Qiao Chengfan took the initiative to call Josnian.

Although the little guy is young, he is quite capable of holding grudges.

He said not to take the initiative to talk to dad, but he really didn't want to talk to him.

But this trick didn't work very well with Josnian. Josnian was usually busy and didn't call him very often.

Qiao Chengfan couldn't bear to miss her, so he had to put down his arrogant little figure.

"Dad." He pouted and shouted.

"Yeah." Josnian was eating breakfast.

"Your gift has been received, baby."

"Oh, you like it?"

"I don't like it very much. Your gift is the most careless gift I have ever received."

"..."

"The plane Uncle Huo sent me is bigger than yours."

"..."

"Uncle Huo also said that he would come from France to play with me in a few days."

"..." Josnian pursed his lips, and there was an unknown luster in his eyes.

Well, good job.

"Dad, why don't you talk? Don't you like talking to the baby? If you don't like it, the baby has hung up." Qiao Chengfan's tone was particularly arrogant.
Chapter completed!