Butler Sun walked in and brought her a bowl of fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus rice dumplings stuffed with wine.

"Miss Ye, eat some to warm yourself up. I also made a bowl for Master Qiao."

"Thank you, Butler Sun."

Ye Jiaqi put down the hair dryer and walked out.

Very fragrant dumplings, with a light layer of yellow osmanthus floating on them. The aroma of mellow wine is mixed with the light fragrance of osmanthus.

Jiangnan’s unique dumplings, I didn’t expect Butler Sun to make them too.

Ye Jiaqi loves to eat, and she knows that Josnian also likes it.

Butler Sun left after delivering it. Ye Jiaqi walked over and took a taste. It still tasted like she loved it.

She sat on Josnian's bed, the chill had been dispelled, and her whole body was warm.

As the night deepened, she turned off the light and wrapped herself in his quilt. His breath was on the quilt and pillow, permeating her nose and lingering.

The wind seemed to be blowing outside the window. He said that the temperature would cool down at night, so it would definitely be very cold in the morning.

Ye Jiaqi thought about it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

She was too tired after running around all day.

In the dream, she missed Xiaoguai a little. Xiaoguai would definitely be very anxious when she was away.

Although she entrusted Xiaoguai to Aunt Cai, Xiaoguai must be so attached to her that she must miss her...

This night, Ye Jiaqi slept deeply.

She was woken up by a pair of warm hands.

In a daze, she just felt that her waist was wrapped around her, like a waterweed.

The hands gradually reached into her pajamas, and then slowly slid down.

Ye Jiaqi woke up, moved her body, and then realized that someone was sleeping next to her.

"Josnian..." She frowned, knowing it was him.

He then retracted his hand and hugged her waist in a regular manner, without any more irregular movements.

His fingers were slightly moist, and he rubbed them ambiguously on her pajamas twice.

"What are you doing..." Ye Jiaqi was very sleepy and weak, but after moving twice, she fell into a deep sleep again.

Really too lazy to move.

"Sleep." Josnian lowered his voice and coaxed her.

There was a forbearing calmness in his low, hoarse voice. He would be lying if he said he didn't feel anything. He was a normal man.

Ye Jiaqi's breathing was steady, and Josnian did not move, holding her behind her back.

Both of them were wearing only thin pajamas and they were stuck together. Josnian couldn't hold it any longer.

His breath was hot and burning, and he could only try his best to control his emotions.

In his sleep, Ye Jiaqi accidentally touched his chest. Josnian frowned and groaned.

However, Ye Jiaqi didn't respond and rubbed against his arms a few more times.

She used him as a pillow.

Ye Jiaqi's hands and feet in Josnian's arms were still cold. He hugged her and put her feet in his arms.

Slowly, her body warmed up, as did her hands and feet.

She was like a thin cat, curled up in a ball, nestled in his arms, his chin resting on her forehead.

Ye Jiaqi slept particularly peacefully this night.

She was very familiar with his bed, having slept on it many times since she was a child.

On the large bed, he hugged her and kept in the same position.

Ye Jiaqi liked to move, so she rested on his arm in the middle of the night, and it didn't change until dawn.

Josnian's arm was sore, but he still maintained the same position, letting her sleep on his arm.

It was windy all night.

Josnian did not expect that she would quietly return to China from Chicago. He did not expect it at all.

He hugged her and refused to let go.
Chapter completed!