The staircase was a little dim, she rubbed her forehead, and whispered, "I'm sorry." [No pop-ups. 】”

Qiao Sinian didn't turn around, and his tall figure paused: "You didn't do anything wrong, don't say sorry to me." ”

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, rubbed his forehead with his small hands, and hid behind him.

His body was her familiar agarwood incense, lingering around the tip of her nose.

He didn't move, and she didn't dare to move.

"How long are you going to stand behind me, huh?" Josnian spoke.

"Are you still angry?"

"What do you think?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, and I didn't mean to interfere in the group's affairs, I'm sorry." At this moment, she was a little afraid of him.

"I said, I didn't do anything wrong, don't tell me I'm sorry."

There was a hint of annoyance in Josnian's tone, and he strode off the stairs and into the living room.

Ye Jiaqi followed closely behind him, was his anger gone? Don't blame her?

She saw a new tote bag on the couch.

He didn't forget to buy her a gift?

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were flickering, but she didn't dare to go beyond it, what did Qiao Sinian do, she followed behind him.

Although this man wears very casual clothes, he still has a strong aura.

"Eat oranges? I'll peel it for you. Ye Jiaqi said flatteringly.

Josnian sat on the couch and looked at her meaningfully.

"Still won't forgive me?" Ye Jiaqi walked over to him, put his hands around his waist, and the whole person was attached to his body.

She deliberately rubbed against him, her little hands running towards his belt.

I felt pity for her little face, and there were watery traces under her eyes, just like the rain outside the window, with an endless gloom.

Josnian's brows furrowed, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at her.

In the pupils, only her figure remained.

Ye Jiaqi almost straddled him, and his posture was particularly sultry.

"I won't meddle in your affairs in the future, this time, it's me who is wrong." Ye Jiaqi was still apologizing to him, his voice was very thin, "Forgive me, okay?"

Josnian watched her closely.

She looked at him too.

Looking at each other, Josnian's throat tightened, and a ball of fire rushed up.

Seeing that he was moved, she dared to take the next step.

Her slender, white fingers lifted and unfastened the metal buckle of his belt.

She wasn't heavy, and she sat on Josnian's body like a doll.

Qiao Sinian clasped her moving hand: "Won't it happen again in the future?" ”

Ye Jiaqi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no"...

"Why don't you have lunch?"

"I" Ye Jiaqi's eyes moved, knowing that it was Steward Sun who told him, "There will be no next time"

There are still some uneven waves in Josnian's eyes.

Ye Jiaqi hurriedly hooked his neck, gnawed and kissed him on the lips.

Her movements were jerky, and her waist moved uncomfortably.

Unlike in the morning, this time, Josnian clasped her little head, turned against the guest, and kissed her on the lips fiercely.

Ye Jiaqi's breath was unstable, and his heart fluctuated.

This kiss is long and lingering.

But other than that, he didn't make the next move.

Ye Jiaqi was so flirtatious by him that she rubbed against him uncomfortably: "It's okay if my husband isn't angry?"

Her little furry head went straight into his arms, the hot breath spraying down his neck.

"Don't be angry, there won't be a next time. In the future, I will not do anything that upsets you again. ”