"Master Qiao, I went to the Four Seasons Hotel, and the situation was similar to what you considered, so I didn't mix too much and came back. [No pop-ups. 】”

"I see."

"Master Qiao, do you need me to do anything?"

"Got home safely?"

"Well, I just picked up Xiao back, and I came back with him."

Qiao Sinian heard the lightness and brightness in Xiao Zi's tone, without a little pressure.

"Just go home."

"Master Qiao, Han Yurou, are you still going to ask?"

"I don't meddle in other people's private lives, but if her life is in danger, I will still save her."

Xiao Zi understood Qiao Sinian's position and attitude.

"Master Qiao, when are you going to Chicago?"

"Wait for Qiao's side to do it."

"Okay, if you need me to do something, just call me, I'll be there on call."

Qiao Sinian stood by the window and said a few casual words to Xiao Zi, he probably knew that Xiao Zi was still with the boy named "Xiao" at this time.

He has never interfered in other people's private lives, and he doesn't care who Xiao Zi is with.

When he called, Ye Jiaqi also happened to come out of the shower, without wearing slippers, and stepping on the fluffy carpet with his bare feet.

Ye Jiaqi saw that he was on the phone, so he didn't lean forward, and wiped the water on his head with a dry towel.

Qiao Sinian saw Ye Jiaqi come out and hung up the phone.

"Xiao Zi's phone." Josnian walked over and put his phone on the table.

"Did she go to find Miss Han?"

"Hmm."

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine." Qiao Sinian was afraid that she would worry, "You don't have to worry about these things. ”

"I don't worry about it, I just suddenly remembered one thing, one thing a long time ago."

"What?" Josnian leaned against the table, looking at her for a long time, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"During the time when we didn't live in Qiao's house, one night, you came back from a party, it was very late, and there was a woman's perfume smell on your body"

Josnian frowned and interrupted her: "When." ”

How he didn't know.

"It was the night when Xiao Fanfan cried a lot, and he said you were going to give him away."

Josnian thought about it, oh, he probably knew.

That night, at Han Yun's red wine party, he drank too much, and when he came back in the evening, he forced Ye Jiaqi to do it with him.

"And then." Joss looked at her.

"And then you may not know that there is a note in your suit pocket, and on the note is a girl written by Ying, youaragatgta, thakyou, and there is a smiley face drawn on the back of Ying."

"I don't know."

"Miss Han's note." Ye Jiaqi exhaled and understated it.

"It should be." He remembered that he sent Han Yurou home that night, "I usually say what I say, but I don't see you remember it so clearly, these trivial things, but I remember it well." ”

"Where is the trivial matter?" Ye Jiaqi muttered, turned his head and walked to the bathroom.

Qiao Sinian stretched out his arm and dragged her into his arms, his movements were particularly domineering.

Ye Jiaqi fell into his arms, still holding a dry towel in his hand blankly.

"Ye Jiaqi, there are a lot of people who like me." Qiao Sinian stretched out his hand, his slender fingers gently rubbing her chin, "But it's not you who is taking possession of me now." ”

His fingers picked up her chin, and the tips of his fingertips were warm, touching her chin, evoking a sultry temperature.

Qiao Sinian's eyes are deep and dark, and his three-dimensional facial features are always serious.