"Hmm?" Qiao Sinian tilted her head and looked at her.

"My father, my father, who is my biological father?" Ye Jiaqi asked again.

"I don't know your dad, I know your kid's dad." Qiao Sinian pressed her, narrowed her eyes, and there was a drunken curve at the corner of her lips.

"What and what." Ye Jiaqi raised his forehead, "I can't say anything... Then do you know where Zuo Pingkun went?"

"have no idea."

"Where is He Dangui and Zuo Qianqian?"

"have no idea."

"Then do you know how much money you have in your name?" Ye Jiaqi was angry.

"Nothing..."

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

She stopped asking, it seemed that he was really drunk.

However, it was unexpected that this man's mouth was so tight when he was drunk. It seemed that it was a habit that had been developed for years of vigilance.

Don't know anything? Who are you fooling about?

"Then tell me, have you ever been to Rongcheng..." Ye Jiaqi asked again.

Qiao Sinian suddenly hugged her waist, put her head tiredly on her shoulder, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

After the weight was pressed down, Ye Jiaqi became more and more helpless.

"Are you up, do you know you are very heavy?"

“…”

Qiao Sinian didn't say anything, put his big hands around her waist, and just hugged her tightly.

His breathing gradually stabilized.

His face touched her cheek, hot.

"Jo Sinian? Joo Sinian..." She shouted a few times without a response.

Ye Jiaqi loosened his hand and put down his tie.

Gradually, his breathing became more and more peaceful.

He fell asleep.

Despite this, his big hands were still wrapped around her waist and tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi moved, his hands tightened, like a subconscious action.

There was no intersection for nearly half a year, and she didn't know what he suddenly was drunk and crazy.

A big man leaned against her shoulders and pressed against her face.

Ye Jiaqi was pressed by him and lay on the seat, helpless.

Ye Jiaqi was also very tired, sighed exhaustedly, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

In the car, it suddenly fell into darkness and endless silence.

The shallow moonlight shines into the car. When the wind blows, you can hear the sound of leaves shaking outside.

The insects in summer hide in the grass, making a long and short sound, and keep chirping.

The summer night is quiet and the sky is quiet.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes like this, his mind was very confused, as if there were a bunch of silk threads, and he couldn't find any clues.

Qiao Sinian has good wine, can't vomit, and will not make incredible actions.

He just fell asleep quietly, put away his usual sharpness, and restrained his indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away.

Ye Jiaqi was helpless and his waist was tightened by him.

She waited for him to fall asleep before she left.

Qiao Sinian's palm was hot, and a hot temperature came from her waist.

His body was still the familiar fragrance of the wood she had, which was faintly mixed with the smell of alcohol, impacting her thoughts.

"Ride the sail..." Suddenly, the man in his sleep frowned and murmured.

His voice was not loud, but it was very clear.

Ye Jiaqi's heart moved. Is he calling him "Chengfan"?

Through the moonlight, the man's face saw fatigue and haggardness.

She thought he didn't want to take the sail, but she still missed her son deep down...

When Ye Jiaqi thought of that little guy, his heart was also full of turmoil.

Qiao Sinian thought he could call him, but she thought of him, but she could only suppress him.
Chapter completed!