For a meal, Ye Jiaqi ate very slowly, she was afraid that when she finished eating, he would leave. [No pop-ups. 】

She also served him a bowl of soup, and squinted her eyes at him: "You can also drink more, to replenish your body." ”

"Replenish the body?" Qiao Sinian glanced at her meaningfully, "Make it up to me again, can you afford it?" ”

"You try."

Ye Jiaqi suddenly approached him, smiled narrowly, and secretly wrapped his little hands around his waist.

Joss didn't speak, and glanced at her again.

After eating, Ye Jiaqi walked around the living room, she washed the fruit and squeezed the juice for Qiao Sinian.

Joss didn't leave immediately, sitting on the couch, flipping through magazines.

The rice ball didn't know when it ran in, one moment around Qiao Sinian, and the other time it ran to Ye Jiaqi's side.

After the meal, the addiction to cigarettes came up, and Qiao Sinian reached out and touched his pants and touched a box of cigarettes.

It just so happened that Ye Jiaqi came over, she pounced on him and held his hand.

"Don't smoke, I've squeezed orange juice for you, drink some." She looked at him blankly, "Smoking is not good for your health, not to mention, you are still taking medicine." ”

In Ye Jiaqi's impression, he rarely gets sick and rarely takes medicine.

But when he came back this time, he was not as well as before.

Josnian was helpless and put away the cigarette case.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, handed him the orange juice he had squeezed, and took a glass himself.

"You listen to me, I promise to take good care of you." Ye Jiaqi said.

"You're trying to be my servant?"

"You can treat me as whatever you want, Qiao Mansion doesn't have a servant now, it's okay to be a servant, I can be responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"Out of breath."

Ye Jiaqi smiled and sat next to him, next to him.

She handed him the pills: "Did you take any medicine in the morning?" Steward Sun said that you are not very willing to take medicine, how old you are, how can you be the same as Qiao Chengfan. ”

Qiao Sinian took the pill in her hand, but did not refute.

Ye Jiaqi leaned closer to him again, wrapped his hands around his waist, and pillowed his little head on his shoulders.

She looks like this, and she is coquettish as a little daughter-in-law.

There was a shallow ambiguity and endless warmth in the air.

Qiao Sinian frowned, and looked down at her on her shoulder: "Ye Jiaqi, I went to Chicago, I didn't learn anything else, but my ability to be coquettish and Laipi has grown a lot." ”

"Guess whom."

"You didn't do it since you were a child."

"What's the matter, when I was a child, you always had a straight face, and I was afraid to even get close to you."

"Afraid of approaching me?" Qiao Sinian pinched her face, "Who ran into my room at night?" Well? Thunder and rain still drill my bed? ”

"I thought you couldn't remember."

"Your black history, I want to remember it for the rest of my life."

"Then tell your son and grandson? Why are you so black-hearted, forget it, only remember my goodness, especially not to smear me in front of Xiao Fanfan. ”

"Did you do all those things?" Josnian looked at her over his shoulder.

"Hmm" Ye Jiaqi didn't deny it, and reached out to scratch his waist, "Don't mention it, don't mention it." I haven't said anything about you abducting me home, but now that I think about it, you're a human trafficker. ”

"Are you sure I came back?"

"No, you turned it back, so you're responsible."

Ye Jiaqi leaned into him again, moved his little head down, and got into his arms.

His embrace, as always, was warm and comfortable, and she loved it.