The delicate kiss made Ye Jiaqi intoxicated and devoted.

Little hands involuntarily climbed up to his waist, trying to reach through his clothes.

Josnian grabbed her hand and ended the kiss.

Ye Jiaqi's face was red, his breath was unsteady, and he kept panting.

Every time, as long as he flirted a little bit, she couldn't control herself.

"I kissed you. Would you like to play a song for me?" Ye Jiaqi narrowed his eyes and looked up at him.

Josnian finally agreed.

He walked towards the piano, and Ye Jiaqi was sitting on the sofa on the window sill.

Bathed in the sunshine, even the hair is golden.

The man has a straight posture, his black coat perfectly wraps his figure, his face is handsome, and his profile is chiseled.

His slender fingers fell on the piano keys, and the beautiful piano sounds popped out one by one, like broken jade.

Ye Jiaqi raised her chin and looked at him, looking at his tender eyebrows, high bridge of nose, and pursed thin lips, tracing his appearance bit by bit in her mind.

She longs for the future and looks forward to today every year.

The sound of the piano pours into my ears, beautiful and pure.

Just like flowers blooming in spring, they are the best.

It turned out that they had known each other for eighteen years.

Every detail of when we first met is still in my heart.

After the song ended, Josnian stood up and walked towards her.

Ye Jiaqi was still immersed in the sound of the piano.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked.

"I was wondering...will you play the piano for me in the future?"

"see your performance."

"Performance?" Ye Jiaqi smiled evilly, with a cunning light in her eyes, and she secretly stretched out her hand towards him.

However, the bad plan failed. Josnian grabbed her hand and narrowed his eyes: "Is it getting worse?"

"It's not all what you taught me."

He taught her a lot about these bad things in bed.

I don’t admit it at the moment.

Just when she looked at him with watery eyes, his cell phone rang.

"Wait for me." He took out his mobile phone and walked to the balcony.

"Master Qiao, I have checked the matter between Rong Jincheng and the Han family. It is indeed not as simple as it seems." Meng Chen said, "Master Qiao, where are you? I can meet with you to explain it in detail."

"I'm in the group."

"Why did you come to the group this weekend?"

"Come here with Jia Qi for a walk."

"Oh." Meng Chen thought, it would be better not to ask and stuffed a handful of dog food, "Then should I go there or let's talk tomorrow?"

"Come here and bring Xiao Zi over. Let Xiao Zi spend some time with Jia Qi first."

"I don't know where she is."

"Oh?" Josnian's last voice asked, "Then let me make a call."

"Yeah." Meng Chen responded vaguely.

…

Meng Chen didn't expect that when he came to Qiao's, Xiao Zi also happened to come.

The two of them stood at the elevator entrance, neither talking to the other.

Meng Chen rubbed his hungover forehead, his head hurt.

Xiao Zi looked relaxed and looked up at the numbers on the elevator.

With a "ding", the elevator came down and the two of them entered together. Again, neither of them spoke, as if they were two strangers.

In the restaurant on the viewing platform, Josnian was teaching Ye Jiaqi how to mix drinks.

He stood behind her and held her hand with his big hand: "This is the commonly used base liquor, bourbon, tequila, gin..."

"Wait, please speak slowly, I didn't hear you clearly."

"This is the third time I've said it."

"Ah? Oh, are you going to tell me or not?"
Chapter completed!