Just as Ye Jiaqi was about to go to bed, his phone vibrated.

A text message.

Open it, it turned out to be sent by Qiao Sinian-

Qiao Sinian: Very hungry.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed the phone and his annoyed anger came up.

Is he a three-year-old?

When a three-year-old child is hungry, he will find something to eat by himself. It’s past nine o’clock. Has he been hungry until now?

Ye Jiaqi typed two words: Idiot, I thought it was inappropriate, so I deleted it again, so I simply didn't reply to him.

He hungry for him, she slept for her.

Putting down his cell phone, Ye Jiaqi lay on the bed and reached out to turn off the light.

She turned over and didn't fall asleep. She touched her stomach and closed her eyes.

For some reason, my mind was full of the scene of Qiao Sinian falling to the ground drunk that night.

That night, he frightened her.

After experiencing separation from life and death, she could not bear any bad news from him.

Gastric bleeding, high fever.

These two words were still shaking in her mind for many days.

Ye Jiaqi felt anger in his heart. He was about to go to bed, but what did he mean to send her a text message?

"I'm so annoying." Ye Jiaqi frowned, shouted, and covered his head with a quilt.

But the images jumping around in her mind became clearer. She seemed to see a little wolf dog holding an empty bowl in her arms. She looked at her pitifully, screaming with hunger.

"Are you an idiot?" Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but curse.

The restless beating of my heart still did not calm down, and my heart was beating restlessly, and it seemed like I was about to jump out of my heart several times.

The bedroom was pitch black and there was no sign of it. Only Ye Jiaqi kept turning over and was branded in the dark night.

Very irritable, very irritable.

Finally, Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand from the quilt, grabbed his phone, and sent a text message.

The screen of the mobile phone is flashing brightly.

Ye Jiaqi: President, you sent the wrong text message.

Unexpectedly, just clicked the text message and Qiao Si replied immediately: No.

Ye Jiaqi bit his lip and was thinking about how to get back to him, Qiao Sinian called.

"President, I won't deliver you food."

"It's up to you. Even if you don't give it away, you won't die if you starve for a night." His tone was a little dissatisfied and a little arrogant.

"You are not a three-year-old, won't you buy it yourself? And you can call Yu Kang."

“He bought it not delicious.”

Ye Jiaqi suddenly felt something was wrong. She heard a little drunk in his voice. When she heard it carefully, she was drunk and he was drinking again?

Ye Jiaqi grabbed his hair, and she really didn't know what to do, so she had no choice but to do anything to him.

"I am a pregnant woman, so it's not convenient to deliver food to you, so you'll do it."

"I'll send you a red envelope."

Ye Jiaqi was so amused that anyone asked him to send a red envelope.

After hesitating for a few minutes, Ye Jiaqi still said lightly: "Wait for me for a while, I'll go there."

"Yeah, yeah." The voice softened, as if it was satisfied.

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone tiredly and turned on the desk lamp at the head of the bed.

As soon as the light was turned on, she sat on the bed in a daze for a while, looking at the quilt, not knowing what to think or what to do.

It took a long time before she got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to pack some dishes for him.

"Ding Dong", the phone rang.

That idiot Qiao Sinian really sent her a red envelope.

Ye Jiaqi didn’t do it, so he waited for the red envelope to expire and automatically returned it.

"Not to be an example." Ye Jiaqi walked out of the community with his handbag in his handbag.
Chapter completed!