Qiao Sinian indulged her to sleep for another half an hour, and when she fell asleep, he would accompany her.

Ye Jiaqi's black hair fell on his fair shoulders, and his throat moved, and there was a deep gleam in his eyes.

Ye Jiaqi had another dream, dreaming that her little beloved was.

When she picked up Xiaoguai home, it was a strong wind. She hurriedly walked on the road, afraid that thunderstorms would come.

In this way, she met her little girl.

The little guy hid in the grass and had just given birth to him for a while. He didn't scream, but his eyes were still squinting.

Maybe he was hungry, the little guy didn't move.

Ye Jiaqi took it home, bought it cat food, gave it injections, and treated it.

Later, the little guy followed her around.

She was very glad that she picked it up and was no longer alone.

This time, it was the longest time they had to part.

"Xiao Guai, baby..." Ye Jiaqi murmured in his sleep.

"..." Qiao Sinian endured his anger between his eyebrows. A cat made her think like this?

"Baby, baby..." Ye Jiaqi hooked Qiao Sinian's neck and rubbed it.

“…”

"Baby...love you..."

“…”

"emmm..." Ye Jiaqi smashed his tongue. In his dream, Xiaoguai was "meowing" at her.

Xiaoguai licked the back of her hand, and she also imitated Xiaoguai to stick out her tongue and licked it.

This licking reached Qiao Sinian's face.

"Get up!" Qiao Sinian couldn't bear it and pulled her out of the quilt with a dark face.

My originally hot body is now like it is burning.

Ye Jiaqi was almost violently pulled out of the quilt by Qiao Sinian, just like when she refused to go to school when she was a child, he took out of the quilt.

Before she could react, she was thrown by the bed like a chicken.

"What are you doing? It's only what time..." Ye Jiaqi was still sleepy and rubbed his eyes and refused to wake up.

Qiao Sinian couldn't control her anymore, and she was about to explode.

He pushed her away, entered the bathroom, and closed the door.

Ye Jiaqi sat by the bed, looking confused, who she is, what she wants to do, what is life...

She was confused for a while before she woke up rubbing her eyes.

Oh, this is Josnian's home.

Ye Jiaqi picked a white sweater in the closet and ran to the dressing mirror in a daze.

“Not good looking…”

She picked another burgundy one.

This one looks much better, Ye Jiaqi likes it more.

However, she was weak and just wanted to sleep.

The sky outside is clear and bright, which is a beautiful weather. The winter in the capital is very dry, but the surrounding environment of Qiao House is very good, especially the greenery.

She changed her clothes with a sleepy mood, a simple sweater and a wool skirt.

When Qiao Sinian came out, she was already sitting on the bed and holding her cheek, silly and without any reaction.

Qiao Sinian was picking clothes in the closet, and only the sound of clothes hangers twitching in the bedroom could be heard.

He took off his nightgown in front of her. Ye Jiaqi looked up and saw deep and shallow scars on his back, which was shocking.

I quarreled with him last night and didn't want to ask about it.

But after all, she couldn't help it. She opened her eyes wide: "Are you injured?"

Qiao Sinian was very fast and had already put on a sweater.

He originally thought Ye Jiaqi was in a daze, but when he heard her question, he paused.

It was just a few seconds of pause, and his face returned to normal: "Nothing."

“It looks serious.”
Chapter completed!