Ye Jiaqi poked into her furry little head from the door, and there was a beautiful plate on her hand.

She had already taken a shower, wearing a beautiful floral pajama, and the fragrance of shower gel was emitting.

"I'm sending you a midnight snack, didn't you say you wanted to try the snacks I made?" Ye Jiaqi walked in and placed the plate in front of him.

There were several kinds of snacks on the plate, and she took one of them.

After taking a shower, Ye Jiaqi did not apply makeup, and her fair face was soaked with rosy.

She didn't wear an inner garment in her pajamas. As soon as she bent down, Qiao Sinian could see the scenery of her collar.

When his throat moved, Qiao Sinian frowned and took a breath of cigarette.

"Let's go, I'll try it later."

"Okay, I won't bother you to work anymore, let it be here first." Ye Jiaqi glanced at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and there were a lot, "Don't smoke too much, it's not good for your health."

"I know."

She didn't know what he was worried about tonight, and she smoked so much cigarettes all at once.

Some time ago, he almost stopped smoking at home.

However, this kind of rainy weather is indeed boring.

Plus... Qingming Festival is coming soon.

Ye Jiaqi dared not mention Rongcheng in front of Qiao Sinian, or even her mother.

She didn't know if she could go to Rongcheng to see her mother on Qingming Festival in the future, or... Qiao Sinian would never forgive her family for her whole life.

She didn't mean to blame him, and the pain of the bloody murder of the family was not something that ordinary people could bear.

It’s just that on Qingming Festival, she missed her mother a little.

Qiao Sinian and her mother are the two most important people in her life...

Maybe time can wash away everything, maybe it can't.

If he cannot accept her in the future, she will probably leave obediently.

The days and nights of spending time these days may have been the sweetest memories in her life, and she will carefully treasure them.

The smoke in the study was very strong, so Ye Jiaqi made him another cup of hot tea.

"It's not good to drink coffee at night, so I'll make you a cup of hot tea. I'll go back to the bedroom first." Ye Jiaqi's voice was gentle.

"I will work until late today. You can go to bed first, don't wait for me."

"It's a bit cold tonight. Be careful not to catch a cold or work too late. Bang, I'll give you a blanket." Ye Jiaqi reached out and took a thick off-white wool blanket from the sofa.

He has slept quite late these nights, so Ye Jiaqi cannot help but feel distressed.

"Yeah." Qiao Sinian took it, rubbed her hair with her big hands, "Go to go to bed, it's getting late."

Ye Jiaqi left the study reluctantly, looked at him reluctantly, and then walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

The rain was raging outside the window, and the wind seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops also hit the window "crackling", making a loud noise.

With shadows of trees, Ye Jiaqi tidied up the quilt and then got into the quilt.

The quilt without Qiao Sinian was a little cold, and only the fragrance of the sunken wood on his body remained on the pillow, following him like a shadow.

She could see that Qiao Sinian was in a bit dull mood tonight. Although he never showed it on his face, some small details still betrayed him.

Ye Jiaqi hugged the pillow tightly, like hugging Qiao Sinian.

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.

Gradually, Ye Jiaqi became sleepy and fell asleep.

Qiao Sinian in the study was not sleepy at all. He sat in a chair, the light shining on his clearly contoured face, and his eyes were filled with a deep and deep luster.

He rubbed his eyebrows with one hand and placed his other hand on the cold table.
Chapter completed!