She lay in his ear and whispered: "Mr. Qiao, are you asleep?"

Still, there was no response.

She straightened her waist and touched his pants pocket a few times.

It was easy, she touched his cell phone.

Using his fingerprint to unlock it, and when he opened the address book, Ye Jiaqi's fingers were trembling.

After a little browsing, she saw Han Yurou's name.

She sent a message to Han Yurou: Tianyue Hotel, 1509, I'll wait for you.

After posting, she quickly deleted it, her whole body was shaking so hard that she was so scared that she was so scared.

She put his cell phone back in place, and when she saw that he was not awake, she breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the door in panic.

The medicine she gave him would be effective in a few minutes, and she could not stay here anymore.

The first time she did this, her legs were still shaking when she ran out of the room.

I don’t know if she had drunk too much, but she was dizzy and still had a little hot body while holding the wall.

Yes... she drank some herself while feeding him.

Although she only put one piece on it, it must have an impact. She wants to go downstairs to blow the cold wind.

After the cold wind blows, you will definitely not feel this kind of heat and restlessness!

Ye Jiaqi's legs were trembling, as if he was walking on a ball of cotton. He couldn't walk fast no matter how hard he had to hold onto the wall and walk step by step towards the elevator entrance.

It’s not too late at night, but the lights and wine are still bright outside.

My heart couldn't hold back and tremble, mixed with a hint of throbbing and pain.

"Joinian, you won't blame me, right..." Ye Jiaqi murmured, dragging his body to the elevator entrance, slapped the elevator button, "You definitely won't blame me, you can't bear to blame me..."

She held the corner of her lips, and there was a bitter curve at the corner of her mouth.

He wouldn't blame her.

The heart is throbbing severely.

Ye Jiaqi covered his left chest and supported his hands on the wall.

She knew that he was a responsible man. If he had sex with Han Yurou, he would definitely be responsible for Han Yurou and would definitely marry her...

In this way, the best of both worlds is good and everything is good.

This time, she pushed him out with her own hands.

He pushed her away to fulfill her, and she pushed him away to fulfill her.

"Jo Sinian...you have to be fine..." she cried.

Tears fell from the sockets of her eyes, "slap" and "slap" and fell on the back of her hand.

He must be well, live a hundred years, be happy and healthy.

Standing at the top of the Beijing business community, he is still glorious and elegant.

She doesn't regret making this decision.

She should not see his down-and-out appearance, nor should she see his haggard appearance.

Ten years in prison, only a few decades in her life, how could she bear to let him spend it in prison?

In the future, he will develop a relationship with Miss Han. When he gets married and has children, everything will be fine.

"bite--"

The elevator has arrived.

Ye Jiaqi walked up in dismay, supporting the wall with both hands.

There was no one in the elevator, but there was a mirror.

Ye Jiaqi in the mirror had red and swollen eyes, tears on his face, and his eyes were dull and blurred.

Ye Jiaqi was hot and restless all over, and he felt like there were hundreds of ants crawling around on his body, which was numb and very uncomfortable.

She frowned and supported the wall.

Her mind was always blank, and she knew that Han Yurou would come.

She didn't know how effective the pill was, but she knew it was enough to let the two of them get fire.

Two lines of tears rolled down from her eye sockets again.

She hugged her arms tightly insecurely and slowly closed her eyes.

The smell of the sunken wood on him seemed to be still on her clothes...
Chapter completed!