"I understand." Qiao Sinian agreed to her.

He carried her to the sofa and gently placed her on the sofa.

He saw an empty milk cup on the table: "Where is my midnight snack? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled shyly, hooked his neck and whispered: "I think I'm better than midnight snack..."

After saying that, her face blushed to the ears.

Although they are not young men and girls who don’t know anything, Ye Jiaqi is not as thick-skinned as Qiao Sinian when he says these words.

He can always speak not very serious words, but she can't learn them.

In the final analysis, he is still thick-skinned.

Qiao Sinian smiled and bit her lip: "I'll try it."

There was also the fragrance of milk between Ye Jiaqi's lips and teeth. Qiao Sinian swept by and tasted the taste of milk and her special fragrance.

The sound of gurgling rain and her breathing were in my ears.

Suddenly, Qiao Sinian's thoughts were a little fascinated.

This woman is a fairy, and she has caused him to suffer this life.

As he kissed, he couldn't control himself.

Of course, he had no intention of controlling it.

Just as he raised one of her legs and was about to be on the sofa, Ye Jiaqi said softly: "Go to the room and do it."

"Yes." Qiao Sinian responded, his voice hoarse and low, and he felt forbearance.

He held her upstairs, while Ye Jiaqi collapsed in his arms.

The rain outside the window is lingering, and the breath is lingering inside the window.

He kissed her skillfully.

From foreplay to entry, Ye Jiaqi has always been quite enjoying it.

Soon, she lost the strength and let Qiao Sinian mercy.

The raindrops hit the window, making a "dial" sound, and the night was hazy and low.

After a long time.

Qiao Sinian let her go, and there was a slight sweat on the tip of her nose.

It's not too early.

Ye Jiaqi leaned weakly on his arm: "Will you go to work in the group tomorrow weekend?"

"No, I want me to be with you at home?"

"Yeah." She responded softly, and her fingers circled around his chest.

"I will take you to Qiao again tomorrow. Last time I was busy with a meeting, and I haven't taken you to many places."

"Why did you suddenly want to take me to Qiao's family?"

"Let's talk about it when you go."

Ye Jiaqi nodded obediently, like an obedient lamb.

...

A rain fell all night.

The next morning, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the north wind blew, full of chill.

There are a few plum blossoms blooming in the yard of Qiao's house, with a strong fragrance and bright color.

Early in the morning, Qiao Chengfan took the initiative to call Qiao Sinian.

Although the little guy is young, he has a great ability to hold grudges.

He said he didn't take the initiative to pay attention to his father, so he really didn't think much about it.

But this trick is not very effective for Qiao Sinian. Qiao Sinian is usually busy and doesn't know how to call him.

Qiao Chengfan couldn't stand the longing, so he had to put down his arrogant little figure.

"Dad." He pouted.

"Yes." Qiao Sinian was having breakfast.

"Your baby has received your gift."

"Oh, like it?"

"I don't like it very much. Your gift is the least careful one among the gifts I have received."

“…”

"The plane Uncle Huo sent me was bigger than yours."

“…”

"Uncle Huo also said that he would come from France to play with me in a few days."

"..." Qiao Sinian pursed her lips, and there was an unknown luster in her eyes.

Yes, good.

"Dad, why don't you talk? Don't you like talking to your baby? If you don't like it, the baby will hang up the phone." Qiao Chengfan's tone was particularly arrogant.
Chapter completed!