The entrance of the stairs was a little dim. She rubbed her forehead and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Sinian did not turn around, and his tall figure paused: "You did nothing wrong, don't say sorry to me."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, rubbed his forehead with his little hands and hid behind him.

His body was the familiar fragrance of sunken wood, which lingered at her nose.

He didn't move, and she didn't dare to move.

"How long are you going to stand behind me, huh?" Qiao Sinian spoke.

"Are you still angry?"

"What do you think?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, nor did I mean to interfere in the affairs of the group. I'm sorry." At this moment, she was a little afraid of him.

"I said, I did nothing wrong, don't say sorry to me."

Qiao Sinian had a little annoyed tone, and he strode away from the stairs and walked towards the living room.

Ye Jiaqi followed him closely. Did he calm down? Isn’t he blamed her?

She saw a new tote bag on the sofa.

Didn't he forget to buy her a gift?

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were shining with a flashing luster, but she didn't dare to cross it. She followed Qiao Sinian what he did.

Although this man was wearing very casual clothes, he still had a strong aura.

"Do you eat oranges? I'll peel them for you." Ye Jiaqi said with a compliment.

Qiao Sinian sat on the sofa and looked at her meaningfully.

"Do you still refuse to forgive me?" Ye Jiaqi walked towards him, put his hands on his waist, and pressed his whole body against him.

She deliberately rubbed his body and touched his belt with her little hand.

I felt sorry for her little face, and there were traces of water in her eyes, just like the rain outside the window, with endless bleakness.

Qiao Sinian frowned and looked at her with sharp eyes.

Only her figure was left in her pupils.

Ye Jiaqi sat almost across his body, his posture was particularly seductive.

"I won't interfere in your business again. This time, it's me wrong." Ye Jiaqi was still apologizing to him, his voice was very delicate, "Forgive me, okay..."

Qiao Sinian looked at her tightly.

She looked at him, too.

With eyes facing each other, Qiao Sinian's throat tightened, and a ball of fire came up.

Seeing that he was moved, she dared to take the next step.

Her slender white fingers raised and unbuttoned the metal buckle of his belt.

She was not heavy, and she sat on Qiao Sinian like a doll.

Qiao Sinian grabbed her hand and said, "I won't make any more mistakes in the future?"

Ye Jiaqi quickly shook his head: "No, no more..."

"Why not have lunch."

"I..." Ye Jiaqi's eyes moved for a moment, knowing that it was Butler Sun who told him, "There won't be a next time..."

There was still some uneven waves in Qiao Sinian's eyes.

Ye Jiaqi quickly hooked his neck, bite and kissed his lips.

Her movements were very awkward and her waist moved uneasyly.

Unlike in the morning, this time, Qiao Sinian grabbed her little head, turned around and kissed her lips hard.

Ye Jiaqi's breath was unstable and his heart was ups and downs.

This kiss is long and lingering.

But other than that, he did not have the next move.

Ye Jiaqi was so flirted with him that she rubbed her against him with discomfort: "Honey... can you not be angry..."

Her furry little head crept into his arms, and the exhaled heat sprayed between his neck.
Chapter completed!