Chapter 1171: Rogue, You Hooligan!
"Don't pinch me, I'm not wrong, you're just old. [Full text reading. Ye Jiaqi stared at his face, and pointed to the side of the cabinet with his white little hand, "That is the evidence, whether the evidence is understood." ”
She was drunk and her face was flushed.
Her alcohol consumption was not good, and the wine she had just drunk was all up at this time.
Joss frowned and looked down at her hand.
Only then did he realize that his bedroom had been turned into a mess by her, like a thief.
It was only when he looked away that he understood what she meant.
The sleeve he pressed into the cabinet was turned out by her.
took care of her business at the beginning, but now it has become her capital to laugh at him.
Ye Jiaqi was happy, and looked at him with a smile: "Don't say anything, you are just old, otherwise you won't be able to use it up for a year." Old man, no more, old man, no more"
Josnian was really angry.
"Can I do it, you don't know it? Well? Josnian looked at her.
"Bad memory, useless, big temper" Ye Jiaqi was as if he hadn't heard his words, and he didn't count him.
If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't too interested at this time, he really wanted to show her what it meant to be "no good".
Ye Jiaqi dared to say in front of him that he couldn't do it.
"Bad memory, useless, big temper" She still pouted and counted him down.
"Ye Jiaqi, really capable." Qiao Sinian couldn't do anything about her, "If I bullied you, you should cry again later." ”
"You're going to bully me, I'm going to bully. Isn't it just about your shortcomings?"
"Is it short, you don't count it in your heart?"
"Rascal, you rascal! Shameless" Ye Jiaqi was taken advantage of, and his fist fell on his chest like raindrops, angry.
Her eyes were blurry, but she could still see Joss Nian clearly.
The fist slammed into his chest, and he snorted and frowned.
The wound in the chest has not yet healed.
He grabbed her fist and pulled her into his arms, his hands around her waist.
Ye Jiaqi bumped into his hard chest and rubbed his little head: "It hurts." ”
"Pain? It hurts to have a long memory. Josnian reached out and rubbed it twice for her.
The drunk Ye Jiaqi subconsciously did not reject him, because the familiar aura on his body was what she once relied on the most.
She moved her little head and rubbed twice on his nightgown like a sleepy kitten.
I almost meowed at him twice.
The way she rubbed against him was particularly interesting, and the corners of Qiao Sinian's lips couldn't help but rise.
"Will you drink next time, do you dare to light a cigarette?" Josnian's big hand slapped her ass.
"You're shameless." Ye Jiaqi moved, "Drink, order." ”
"I don't have a long memory." Qiao Sinian didn't seem to be able to do anything about her, unless he watched it himself, where was there a little way.
"I just don't have a long memory, am I angry? It's right to be angry, I'm angry, and you have to be angry, so we can even. ”
She tilted her little face up and squinted at him.
"Josnian, I've been angry for the past two days, do you know I'm angry?"
"Call me what?"
"Joss Year!" She raised her voice and gritted her teeth!
"Another name." Ye Jiaqi, who was drunk, let Qiao Sinian bully.
"Joe badass? Joe hooligan? Uncle Joe? ”
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Ye Jiaqi saw that his face changed, and chuckled: "What do you like me to call you?" ”