Hearing this, the corners of Josnian's lips turned up in a beautiful curve.

Ye Jiaqi was really arrogant that night.

Yes, arrogant.

But he indulged her.

"The woman who pinched me today is her mother." Ye Jiaqi said truthfully.

"Oh." Josnian responded, his eyes slightly stern, "Revenge against you?"

In the darkness, the profile of Josnian's face was cold and resolute, showing a chill.

"almost."

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to explain more.

That period of time when I was eight years old is unbearable to look back on.

His father is an alcoholic, his stepmother is cruel, and his sister is arrogant.

Home doesn't feel like home.

She was also bullied to the point where she had nowhere to complain and could only cry.

Thinking about it now, her habit of crying was probably developed at that time.

Josnian stopped asking questions. If she didn't tell him, he would always find a way to find out.

What he promised her would not be empty words.

It was already very late when we arrived at Qiao's house, and Qiao Chengfan was sleeping soundly.

Josnian gave him to Butler Sun to hold him, while he helped Ye Jiaqi down.

When Butler Tang saw the scratches on Josnian's neck, he couldn't help but expressed concern: "Master Qiao, on your neck..."

"It's okay."

Josnian and Ye Jiaqi walked into the living room.

Butler Tang didn't ask any more questions. In fact, after thinking about it, he knew that it was a woman's fingernail mark...

Who else besides Ye Jiaqi?

"I'll sleep with Xiao Fanfan tonight." Ye Jiaqi lowered his head with a well-behaved look on his face.

"Um."

Josnian took off his coat and responded.

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him and saw that the nail marks on his neck were quite heavy.

If he goes to the group tomorrow... will he attract the attention of employees?

Anyway, it's quite conspicuous.

But you can't blame her.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head, put on his slippers and walked upstairs.

"Wait." Josnian called to her.

He opened his legs and walked towards her until he was in front of her.

Ye Jiaqi looked at him puzzledly, his big eyes sparkling like mist.

Josnian raised his hand, his eyes losing their usual indifference and becoming a bit gentle and doting.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the hair around her ears, and opened her thin lips lightly.

"Good night."

The voice is as mellow as a cello, deep and sultry.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes dodge.

After saying "good night" in a panic, he quickly ran up the stairs.

He was in a panic, like a restless rabbit.

The heart is like a picture that has been put together with great difficulty, but is suddenly disrupted again.

She knew that she loved him.

Loved.

That is already a thing of the past.

Today, times are not as good as they were then.

When she opened the door, she saw Xiao Fanfan's quilt falling to the ground.

She put away her thoughts, hurried over and covered the little guy with a quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she bent down and looked at Xiaofanfan carefully.

This child is so cute, with pink makeup, white and tender skin.

She looks exactly like Josnian in age, and has inherited all of Josnian's excellent genes.

The little guy called her "Mom" twice, and she remembered both times.

It's a pity that she is not his mother.

There is also a red rope tied by the little guy on his wrist, which is bright and bright.

Josnian entered his bedroom.

After taking a shower, he wrapped himself in a nightgown and sat on the sofa by the window.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night is dark, the moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and the autumn mood is strong.

He took out his cell phone.

"Meng Chen."

"Master Qiao, I'm here."

"Have we checked out the dispute this afternoon?"
Chapter completed!