Qiao Sinian walked over, leaned down, and pecked her lips.

Ye Jiaqi raised his head, hooked his arm around his neck, and his eyes were burning: "Have you washed? Do you want me to blow your hair for you?"

After leaving the bath, Qiao Sinian became more and more charming, with a clean and abstinent breath. She liked him very much, and she knew that he had never been a casual man.

"How dare I use pregnant women?" Qiao Sinian curled her lips and looked at her.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "You have ordered me many times, and I don't care about it more than once or twice. Who is drunk and not worried, so I asked me to take a shower for him and brought him back from the bar?"

"That's Yu Kang, you go find him."

"You said this. Then next time there is such a thing. If Yu Kang calls me again, I won't go."

"This won't happen next time."

"I've paid a lot of money from the bar, right?" Ye Jiaqi gave him a blank look and raised the notebook in his hand. "Go blow your hair and ask you if you have any questions later."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi let go, and she saw Qiao Sinian being very obedient.

She still likes him like this, and will not yell at her, nor will she scold her, and she can talk to her calmly with anything.

The sound of the hair dryer sounded, and Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes slightly.

She hadn't slept in the same bed with him for a long time. Even though the first half of the year was still clear, it seemed that it had been a century.

She sighed, opened her eyes, lowered her head to continue taking notes.

After the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Qiao Sinian probably went to the living room to pack up his things.

Ye Jiaqi's thoughts were a little confused and he was not interested in working, so he simply wrote Qiao Sinian's name on the paper.

Qiao Si Nian, Qiao Si Nian...

Over and over again.

When she was in love with him during her adolescence, she liked to write his name in her small bedroom and recite his name on her mouth, and she was full of him in her heart.

If you like someone, you can really get lost to the point of being devoted to it.

Perhaps she was too focused and too enchanting. When Qiao Si Nian came, she had no sense of consciousness.

He looked at her holding her cheek, looking obsessed, couldn't help but chuckled, rubbing her head: "Is my name that easy to write?"

Ye Jiaqi looked up and said angrily: "Did you come in without saying a sound?"

"I'm not afraid that you will fall asleep."

"I'm not a pig." Ye Jiaqi closed the draft paper and threw it aside, "How could he be so sleepy."

"Mrs. Qiao, then will I sleep on the bed or whose sofa tonight? Huh?" Qiao Sinian bent over and leaned over to her.

The two were very close.

Qiao Sinian could see the bright luster in her eyes.

Ye Jiaqi's tiny pupils were full of his appearance.

Ye Jiaqi blushed: "Can you sleep on the sofa...can you sleep on it?"

Josnian bent his lips and approached her, put his forehead against her forehead, and put his hands on her shoulders.

The next second, her thin and cold lips kissed her soft red lips.

Kissing, lingering, from shallow to deep.

He pried open her lips and nimbled in, entangled, absorbed, and mixed with her.

Ye Jiaqi leaned against a soft pillow behind him and put his hands around Qiao Sinian's waist.

His kisses are always like this, sometimes domineering and sometimes gentle, which always makes her unable to resist.

She didn't resist, and let Qiao Sinian kiss her.

The man's sweet breath lingers on her nose, making her feel as if she is in the clouds and is intoxicated.
Chapter completed!