After singing, Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes and looked at him: "Baby Qiao, does it sound good?"

"Sounds good."

"Can you sing?"

"..." Josnian's face darkened, "No."

"Oh, it's not interesting." Ye Jiaqi curled up on the seat and yawned, "I'm going to bed."

"It's time for you to go to bed. You've been working hard all night, aren't you tired?"

"You dislike me."

"without……"

"Sleeping." Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly and closed his eyes to sleep.

She was probably really tired, so she leaned on the seat and fell asleep quickly, breathing evenly and sleeping peacefully.

Josnian turned his head and glanced at her, feeling a warm surge in his heart and a deep luster in his eyes.

The stars and moon outside the window were heavy, the sky was stained with ink, and the straight road seemed to have no end and continued on.

When I returned to Qiao's house, it was already late at night.

Josnian carried Ye Jiaqi upstairs and asked the servant to make sobering tea.

Ye Jiaqi moved in his arms and woke up.

Just when Josnian was about to put her on the big bed, she hooked her arms around his neck and said, "Are you home yet..."

"Um."

There was only one desk lamp turned on in the bedroom, and the light was dim and ambiguous. There seemed to be endless temptation in the light halo.

Ye Jiaqi hooked his neck and refused to let go. His soft, warm hands touched the skin on the back of his neck, and Josnian couldn't control himself.

He thought that he had been abstinent for too long.

The distance between them was very close, so close that he looked at her clear and bright eyes, his pupils darkened, and his throat moved.

"What do you want to say?" Josnian's voice was low.

"I don't want to say anything, I just want to see you." She coquettishly raised her red lips.

"I'll help you change clothes and take a shower, okay?"

"Wash together?"

"You want to take a shower with me?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi stopped talking and smiled.

"You're drunk, I won't take advantage of you." He said bluntly.

He didn't want her to regret it when she got up the next day.

"Baby Qiao, you are such a gentleman..." She hooked her arms around his neck and refused to let go, leaning against him softly.

"Am I not a gentleman?" He looked at her meaningfully, "Wait until you sober up. You are too drunk."

Ye Jiaqi at this time is a bit like she was on her twentieth birthday, sultry, charming and ignorant.

"Alas..." Ye Jiaqi sighed.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

In each other's pupils is the shrunken figure of the other.

At this moment, the servant knocked on the door: "Mr. Qiao, the sobering tea is ready."

Josnian opened Ye Jiaqi's fingers and said, "I'll get you some sobering tea."

"You don't want me anymore?"

"No, I just went out for a while."

"No." Ye Jiaqi simply stayed in his arms and refused to let him go.

Josnian had no choice but to say, "Come in."

As soon as the servant came in, he saw Mrs. Qiao clinging to Mr. Qiao's arms. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to take another look, put the sobering tea on the table and ran out.

"Drink the sobering tea, and you won't have a headache after drinking it."

"I want to feed you." Ye Jiaqi rubbed his chest and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, how do you want to feed me?" Josnian raised his eyebrows.

"You feed me how you feed little Yuzi..."

"I said you were jealous of Xiaoyouzi, but you still don't admit it, huh?" Joss smiled young, picked up the spoon in the bowl, and said, "Open your mouth."

Ye Jiaqi really had to open his mouth.
Chapter completed!