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It was late at night.

The surroundings were quiet.

Ye Jiaqi was lying on the big velvet bed, holding the quilt with his little hands.

When Josnian turned off the lights, there was darkness all around, and only the hazy moonlight would shine through the curtains.

She couldn't sleep.

In the study, the man is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his mobile phone in hand.

His gloomy gaze fell on the tall trees in front of him, and as far as he could see, there was heavy hoarfrost and mist.

"Master Qiao, I said you really don't care about your girlfriend's life or death?" Rong Jincheng seemed to be smiling over there.

"Rong Jincheng, Han Yurou is still in your hands?"

"What is this called, what is it in my hands, it is said as if I forced her." Rong Jincheng smiled lightly, "That's right, she is here with me, but we are in love." ”

"What are you calling me about?"

"I wanted to make a phone call to try, but I didn't expect Qiao Ye to answer. I thought it was so late, and Qiao Ye should be in which woman's bed. ”

Joss frowned.

He knew that Rong Jincheng returned to China at the end of the year, graduated from Stanford University, and had a very bad reputation after returning to China, and in just a few days, he made many news headlines in a row.

Qiao's and Rong's have had a confrontation in business, and each time it ended in Rong's failure.

He had dealt with Rong Jincheng's father, his father was a very serious and calm person, and Rong Jincheng was too different except for his appearance, which was similar to his father.

"If it's okay, I'll hang up." Josnian said indifferently.

"Don't, don't." Rong Jincheng smiled, "Master Qiao, do you have time to come out for a drink and chat?" ”

"No time, no interest."

"It's only ten o'clock in the evening, and the nightlife has just begun, Qiao Ye can't be working, right? Oh, yes, Qiao's stock has fallen sharply recently, which is enough for Qiao Ye to be busy for a long time. There was a bit of schadenfreude in Rong Jincheng's tone.

The Rong family has suffered a lot of losses in Qiao's place.

Now that Qiao's has a problem, Rong Jincheng's mood will certainly not be very bad.

Qiao Sinian had no interest in Yung Jincheng.

He didn't listen to Rong Jincheng continue, and reached out to cut off the phone.

Throwing his phone on the sofa, he indifferently tugged at the collar of his dressing gown.

The computer in the study was still on, emitting a silent glow, and next to it was a thick stack of papers.

Joe's ......

Josnian rubbed his temples.

He turned and took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack, uncorked it, and poured half of it into the goblet.

The light in the study was a warm yellowish tone, and a light layer of color fell on the red wine in the glass.

Josnian didn't take a few sips.

However, when he returned to the bedroom, Ye Jiaqi still smelled the smell of wine on his body.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know what time it was, only that his hands were a little cold.

She grabbed his hand with her warm little hand and held it.

Joss frowned, and in the darkness, he found her little head and pressed her into his arms.

"Haven't slept yet?" He asked.

"Wake up."

"Did I wake you up?"

"No, I woke up when I knew you were back." Ye Jiaqi whispered.

Joss moved his lips, and his eyes were filled with a faint and heavy light.

"What time is it?" Ye Jia asked.

"It's past twelve." Josnian deliberately said a little early, at this point, it was already two o'clock in the night.

"Tired, aren't you? Sleep together. Ye Jiaqi's voice was a little slurred.

"Hmm." Josnian hugged her tightly and snuggled up to each other.

Ye Jiaqi nestled in his arms and could always fall asleep quickly.

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