Ye Jiaqi snuggled up to Qiao Sinian's chest like this, motionless, just leaning on him. [No pop-ups. 】

She felt so cold, but his chest was warm...

Leaning on him, you can warm yourself up a little.

Qiao Sinian's big hand gently stroked her hair, holding her, his face dark.

Ye Jiaqi's throat was blocked, he couldn't go up or down in one breath, and his eyes were always red.

Although he has nothing to do with Song Shaoyan, at least he is someone he knows.

"Are you going to Song's house?" Ye Jiaqi asked in a low voice.

"I don't have time recently, Shao Jun will deal with this matter."

"What about Song Shaoyan's grandfather? Will he know? ”

"I won't tell anyone about this for the time being. Song Shaoyan's grandfather is old and not in good health, so he can't help this blow. No one would say that Shao Jun would deal with everything in South Africa. ”

"Why did he go to South Africa, isn't it good in the capital?" Ye Jiaqi was a little sad.

Qiao Sinian understood who Ye Jiaqi was talking about.

He said lightly: "When Shao Yan went to South Africa, Qiao's happened to be very busy, and I didn't pay much attention to it. When he left the capital, he didn't say hello to anyone. ”

Ye Jiaqi couldn't say a word for a while.

Her mood swings seemed to be much greater than Jos's.

In front of me, the appearance of a small candy suddenly appeared.

The little girl is lively and cute, jumping around, and her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Song Shaoyan.

As long as Ye Jiaqi closes his eyes slightly, he will think of the little candy.

No wonder Sister-in-law Wu said on the phone that the little girl has been crying today, it turns out that the blood is connected.

"Don't think too much about it, this matter has nothing to do with you." Joss stroked her hair, "I'll take care of what needs to be done." ”

"I know." Ye Jiaqi wrapped his arms around his waist, "It's just a little uncomfortable." ”

She also knew why she was so uncomfortable.

She was afraid, even if one day Joss would not want her.

Now she can still hold him, snuggle in his arms, if he doesn't want her anymore, who should she hold

"Don't think about it." Joss is accustomed to seeing right and wrong, and his expression is extraordinarily calm.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly climbed onto the sofa, hooked his neck, found his lips, and a passionate and active kiss fell on his lips.

"Ye Jiaqi," he frowned.

However, Ye Jiaqi did not stop his movements at all.

She kissed him, nibbling at his thin lips.

Fear of losing, fear of that feeling of emptiness.

The rest of your life is long, if you don't have a loved one to accompany you, how can you survive the long lonely night.

This kiss, regardless of it.

She was afraid.

Small hands rubbed back and forth on his neck and chin, and she kissed passionately and deeply.

It was the first time she had kissed him like crazy, and as she kissed him, her little hand slipped down his sweater and pressed against his chest.

Her hair was messy and her breath was unsteady.

But, she didn't care about anything but kissed him.

Qiao Sinian's eyes were dark light, no matter how rational he was, he couldn't help Ye Jiaqi's flirtatious method.

Reason is gradually occupied by **.

Ye Jiaqi tried to press Qiao Sinian on the sofa, but in the end he was pressed by this man.

His deep voice was slightly hoarse and sluggish, and a pair of sharp eyes locked her eyes tightly: "Want to?" ”

Ye Jiaqi gnawed at his lips: "Isn't it obvious enough?" ”

She wanted him, she wanted him.

Only the closest distance could really tell her that he was by her side.