She actually doesn't like this. She hopes that he will tell her if he has anything to say. Even if she can't solve it, she can still be a good listener.

She hopes that they will work together, not that he will carry it alone.

She was greedy for his generous shoulders, but she also felt sorry for the storm he had undertaken.

She is no longer that little girl.

"Then...what movies do you like to watch? Or what hobbies do you have?" Joss coughed young and looked at her.

"A lighter movie, don't be too profound, I can't understand." Ye Jiaqi grabbed the quilt and thought for a while, "Where are you?"

"I? Let me do it."

"President, when I first met you, you were not a person who followed me." Ye Jiaqi was so excited that he was coaxed, "You seem to like to control me more."

"It depends on what occasion."

"President, if you didn't meet me, would you be with Miss Jiang now?"

"I'm not a person who believes in fate very much, but I always feel that if I have fate, I will be destined to meet you."

"If you meet it a little later, two, three, or five years, maybe... you are already married." Ye Jiaqi sighed.

If she was a little later, she would always think that he was missing. In this case, even if she met him again, he would already have a beautiful wife by his side.

She suddenly felt a little reluctant to think about such a picture.

Men are possessive of women, and so are women.

How could she see him holding another woman and sharing a bed with other women?

He would blow her hair, buy clothes, and cover her with a quilt, so she would not be willing to give this love to other women.

Qiao Sinian frowned and said lightly: "It's too late after all."

If she could meet her earlier, her husband would have been him.

"What's too late? I'm not old. I'm afraid that you will feel nothing new when you stay with me for a few days, and you will get tired of it. Then you won't say it's too late. I wish I didn't meet me." Ye Jiaqi smiled teasingly.

"Won't."

Qiao Sinian knew that he was not a confused person, and he knew what he wanted and liked.

If you have determined it, it is impossible to change it easily.

"Then the president... can you ask a sensitive question?"

"Hmm?" Qiao Sinian raised her eyebrows, "Sensitive? How sensitive is it?"

"I'm sorry to speak." Ye Jiaqi smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crescendo like a crescent moon, and his eyes were full of glitter.

She grabbed the quilt and a light blush appeared on her cheeks.

Qiao Sinian stared at her face: "What's the shame of speaking with me?"

"Well... it's..." Ye Jiaqi hesitated, hesitating, "You... that... you and Miss Jiang... have any..."

Ye Jiaqi felt embarrassed to ask a man such a question.

But the possessiveness in my heart is causing trouble, and I don’t ask... I feel uncomfortable all the time.

Seeing her hesitant and her cheeks turned red, Qiao Sinian immediately realized.

But he deliberately pretended to be unclear and raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"I saw her hugging you, she hugged you very naturally. I think...I want..."

"What the hell do you want to say."

"Why are you so stupid? I just want to know if you have had sex with Miss Jiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jiaqi's face turned red, like a cooked shrimp, and his heart was pounding.

Her hands holding the quilt were trembling slightly, and her eyes dodged, feeling embarrassed to look at him.
Chapter completed!