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Chapter 499 A little self-esteem as a man

At this moment, Ye Jiaqi was very bad.

But Qiao Sinian is even worse!

"Don't you say it?" He forced her.

He was extremely upset when he thought of a man appearing in her bedroom at night!

What's more, he is still a young and handsome man, not inferior to him.

Qiao Sinian's self-esteem as a man was almost worn out.

Ye Jiaqi bit her lip and looked at her red eyes. Tears came as she said that, and she cried.

Crying so hard.

"Damn it." Qiao Sinian was very popular.

Her tears were his fatal point. When she cried, he had no choice.

Qiao Sinian had no choice but to sit up from her body and carry her shoulders, just like she was carrying a little chicken.

"Get out and take a shower!"

Ye Jiaqi was let go of him, and he didn't even have time to wear slippers, so he ran to the bathroom barefoot.

Qiao Sinian suppressed the evil fire on his body and walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

The cold wind mixed with white mist blew on his face.

The cigarette butts were clearly extinguished in the darkness, and a stack of fog was rolled out.

It took a long time before Qiao Sinian suppressed the fire in his body.

He had to face up to a problem. Ye Jiaqi really didn't like him so much, and she had someone else in her heart.

No matter how good he is to her, she turns a blind eye to it.

The cold wind of the night blew on his face like a knife and frost.

For example, when he appeared in the forest, she didn't expect him to come at all when he appeared in front of her.

In her heart, the man who would protect her whenever there was danger was gone.

Ye Jiaqi took a shower in the bathroom.

She really didn't expect Jos to come back. He was still in the United States when he called her last night.

Pushing open the bathroom door, she saw the slender figure of the man leaning against the balcony.

His every move is particularly attractive.

But Ye Jiaqi was not very interested.

She wiped her hair with a dry towel, then went to the cabinet and took out the hair dryer.

Qiao Sinian snatched out the cigarette butt and walked towards her, snatched the hair dryer in her hand.

"I'll help you."

"I'll do it myself." Ye Jiaqi refused.

"Stop me anything?"

“…”

Ye Jiaqi was helpless and had to let him go.

But she really couldn't praise his hair blowing skills.

But unexpectedly, this time, his technique was obviously much more mature.

Her slender fingers were shuttled back and forth between her hair, and the warm wind of the hair dryer spread out.

Ye Jiaqi sat on a warm chair, holding the blanket and shaking his feet.

Qiao Sinian stood behind her and patiently blew her hair.

He was really patient, over and over again, never getting tired of it.

"I still like your long hair." Qiao Sinian frowned.

"They all say my hairstyle looks good now."

"Don't you come against me?"

"You're thinking too much."

"I'll take good care of you with the man outside."

"It's not that I can't take care of myself." Ye Jiaqi refused.

"Is the hot pot eaten by myself at home at noon?"

"What do you ask about this?"

"Isn't it with that Mr. Ji?"

"I'm with Mr. Ji, what's wrong? You're jealous."

"Ye Jiaqi, do you fucking provoke me?" Qiao Sinian was so angry that she could not do anything about it.

Ye Jiaqi laughed badly, which made Qiao Sinian unhappy, and she seemed very happy.

Qiao Sinian became more and more helpless.

While she was not paying attention, he scratched her crouching nest.

"Joe Sinian!" Ye Jiaqi got angry, "What do you want to do?"

She stared at him.

Qiao Sinian raised her lips, lowered her head, and blew in her ear: "I want to fuck you."
Chapter completed!
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