"One idea a day. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Josnian bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

There is also the aroma of tea on her lips, clear and shallow, with charm.

Ye Jiaqi took the opportunity to hook his neck, rubbed his little head between his neck sockets, and the hot and humid kiss was imprinted on his neck and ears.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she approached him and whispered in his ear, "Do it?" ”..

"Pleasing me?" Joss raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at her close at hand.

The two were so close to each other that they were almost face to face.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, his eyebrows curled: "That's right, please the gold master, don't worry about eating and drinking." ”

Joss leaned over and pressed her lips to seal her with a kiss.

Passionate kisses stirred up on the sofa, like spring water ripples, spreading layer by layer.

Ye Jiaqi's body quickly softened in his kiss, nestled in his arms like a kitten, lazy, and let him hold it.

Her small soft hands rubbed against his waist, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

However, after a kiss, Joss let go of her.

There is no next move.

"Go play by yourself, I'll work first, huh?" Joss coaxed her.

Ye Jiaqi nodded, his eyes were a little disappointed, but he still cut his hair and sat upright.

But she was reluctant to leave him, so she pestered him and said, "Can I sit next to you?" ”

"Whatever you want."

Ye Jiaqi refused to leave, and sat beside him with hot tea.

Joss was working on the sidelines, and she would look at him and occasionally look at magazines.

After a while, Josnian's cell phone rang.

He put down his tablet and walked to the window with his phone.

Ye Jiaqi continued to turn over the fashion magazines in her hand, and the magazines were all brought to her by Qiao Sinian, and she told him what she liked.

The clothes and shoes in the magazine are beautiful, but as long as it is a gift that Joss bought for her, she likes it.

He also knows her size and preferences, and can easily choose what she likes.

She flipped through fashion magazines for a while, and then food magazines for a while.

Qiao Sinian was still on the phone, and vaguely, she seemed to hear Song Shaoyan's name.

Song Shaoyan?

Ye Jiaqi's hand paused, and the action of flipping through the magazine stopped.

After about five or six minutes, Qiao Sinian walked back to the sofa with a deep look on his face and a bottomless light in his eyes.

He put his phone on the table, as if he was thinking about it, and his face was incomprehensible.

Ye Jiaqi's lips moved, and he still asked, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"Friends."

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi said cautiously, "I heard Song Shaoyan's name. ”

Joss was silent, his face calm.

"I didn't mean to hear it." She hurriedly waved her hand, "I don't have the habit of eavesdropping on your phone calls, and I don't have this bad habit after being with you for so long." Just overheard."

"There's nothing unpleasant on my phone, and it's okay if you hear it." Joss said.

"I know." Ye Jiaqi approached him, "Is it Song Shaoyan's phone?" ”

"No, Shao Yan's brother Shao Jun's phone."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned, and a bad premonition slipped through his heart.

She saw that Qiao Sinian's face had been calm, and since she had finished the call, it had been gloomy, like a sky covered with dark clouds.

"Is there something wrong with Song Shaoyan?" Ye Jiaqi asked bluntly.

Her hunch might have been right.

"It has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter, don't ask." Josnian said lightly.