"Master Qiao, I went to the Four Seasons Hotel. The situation is similar to what you were considering, so I didn't interfere too much and came back."

"I see."

"Master Qiao, do you need anything else from me?"

"Go home safely?"

"Well, I happened to bring little 11 back. I came back with him."

Josnian heard the relaxation and brightness in Xiao Zi's tone, without any pressure.

"Just go home."

"Master Qiao, Han Yurou...are you still going to ask?"

"I don't interfere in other people's private lives, but if her life is in danger, I will still save her."

Xiao Zi understood Josnian's position and attitude.

"Master Qiao, when are you going to Chicago?"

"Wait until Qiao's side gets it done."

"Okay, if you need me to do anything, just call me and I'll be here."

Josnian stood by the window and chatted casually with Xiao Zi. He probably learned that Xiao Zi was still with the boy named "Little 11" at the moment.

He never interferes in other people's private lives. He doesn't care who Xiao Zi is with.

When he was on the phone, Ye Jiaqi happened to come out from the shower. He was not wearing slippers and was barefoot on the fluffy carpet.

When Ye Jiaqi saw that he was on the phone, he did not move forward and wiped the water from his head with a dry towel.

When Qiaosnian saw Ye Jiaqi coming out, he hung up the phone.

"Xiao Zi's phone number." Josnian walked over and put the phone on the table.

"She went to see Miss Han?"

"Um."

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Josnian was afraid that she would worry, "You don't have to worry about these things."

"I'm not worried, I just suddenly remembered something, something that happened a long time ago."

"What?" Josnian leaned against the table, looked at her leisurely, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"When we didn't live in Qiao's house, one night, you came back from a party very late, and you smelled of women's perfume..."

Josnian frowned and interrupted her: "When."

Why doesn't he know?

"It was the night when Xiao Fanfan cried so much that he said you wanted to give him away."

Josnian thought for a while, oh, he probably knows.

That night, at Han Yun's red wine party, he drank too much, and when he came back in the evening, he forced Ye Jiaqi to have sex with him.

"And then." Josnian looked at her.

"Then you may not know that there is a note in your suit pocket. The note is written in English by a girl, you are elegant, gentleman, thank you, in English. There was also a smiley face drawn on the back.”

"I don't know."

"It was the note left by Miss Han." Ye Jiaqi took a breath and spoke lightly.

"Probably." He remembered that he sent Han Yurou home that night, "You don't remember so clearly what I usually said, but you remember these trivial things quite well."

"What a trivial matter." Ye Jiaqi muttered, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Josnian stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms, his movements were particularly domineering.

Ye Jiaqi fell into his arms, holding a dry towel blankly in his hand.

"Ye Jiaqi, there are many people who like me." Josnian stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her chin with his slender fingers, "But the person who occupies me now is not you."

His fingers lifted her chin, his fingertips were warm and touched her chin, evoking a sultry warmth.
Chapter completed!