"I'm praising you, why don't you care about others? You have such a big temper." Fang Lan snorted coldly, "But I understand, isn't it because of that?"

"No, my sister and Mr. Qiao are getting married, you shouldn't be surprised."

"I told you a long time ago that other men and women are beautiful and are born with each other, so you insist on getting into trouble and taking yourself seriously."

"This is a loss of rice if you steal chickens. It will be a loss of money for your wife and a loss of troops. Ye Jiaqi, do you think you are miserable?"

Ye Jiaqi listened to her chattering.

There was no turmoil in my heart, as if I was listening to a stranger's story.

"Ye Jiaqi, I have already kindly reminded you. If you don't listen, you have to pay for it. Tell me, you are not bad. What kind of civil servants can you marry? You can still like Mr. Qiao."

"As for people, they just can't be too greedy. They have to see themselves clearly and consider how much they weigh."

Ye Jiaqi paused and looked at her with a cold look.

"Fang Lan, has anyone ever told you that you are like a noisy crow?"

After saying that, the elevator arrived and Ye Jiaqi went down.

At once, she called Huo Jingyi.

"What's wrong? I missed me for a minute after apart?" The other end was a slut and a smile.

"I met someone upstairs whom I don't want to see, can you blow her out?"

"Is that so? What floor?"

"She's on the 20th floor."

"Okay, I'll be here soon."

"I heard that she is going to meet a screenwriter. It's so late, don't let her meet, right?"

"Okay, whatever you say is what you want." Huo Jingyi understood her intention and sneered.

He had already guessed who it was, but he didn't expect that it was a coincidence.

Ye Jiaqi, a little woman, is sometimes very docile, and sometimes she is still very irritating.

"Thank you, I'll go back and take a shower first."

"OK, bye, good night."

"Good night."

With Huo Jingyi dealing with Fang Lan, Ye Jiaqi doesn’t have to worry about it.

She thought that if nothing unexpected happens, Fang Lan would have to go back to China tomorrow.

Not anywhere, she can go wild.

Back at the apartment, Ye Jiaqi took a shower and opened a bottle of red wine.

The evening breeze blows gently, and the night is as soft as water.

She didn't care about what Fang Lan said at all.

More importantly, there will be no more feeling.

Ye Jiaqi sat in the hanging basket on the balcony, swaying his feet, drinking while looking at the night sky.

Ye Jiaqi covered his body with a blanket.

She is slowly gaining a memory and is slowly changing some long-standing habits.

For example, if you like to kick the quilt when sleeping, if you take a bath, you like to sleep...

Because she knew that no one would come to cover her with a quilt at night, and no one would remind her when she was taking a shower.

That's good...

She was finally not the ignorant little girl who used to be.

Birds can't hide under the wings of others for the rest of their lives.

Alcohol has anesthesia and hypnosis effects. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Ye Jiaqi fell asleep in a daze on the hanging basket.

In the hazy, she had a sweet dream.

After the early morning, the church bell rang in the distance.

Ye Jiaqi woke up, rubbed his eyebrows, lifted the blanket and walked back to the bedroom.

When I was asleep, someone would carry her to the bed. Now, thinking about it, this is really a bad habit...

Ye Jiaqi pulled the quilt and turned off the table lamp.

The night is deep, and the light and shadow are hazy.

The fragrance of red wine and Ye Jiaqi's body fragrance were vaguely visible in the small apartment.
Chapter completed!