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Chapter 2007 She rubbed into his arms

I wasn't too greedy for the scenery here because she knew that he would take her to see it in the future, right?

After getting in the car, Ye Jiaqi fed her some snacks and ate some more herself.

"Don't watch it anymore? Go home?" Qiao Sinian asked.

"Well, I'm going home, it's getting late. You have to work tomorrow, right?"

"I have to go to see the venue tomorrow morning, and the TR project has to follow the progress. There is a cooperation meeting to be held."

"Then you go home early to rest."

The car drove out of the bamboo forest and drove back into Kangzhuang Avenue.

The clouds are thin at night in the countryside and the air is fresh. At first glance, there are vast farmlands and manors.

Fireflies were flying all the way, surrounding their cars.

Shortly after getting in the car, Ye Jiaqi fell asleep, his face was rosy and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The night is charming, like a dream.

The car drove to the hospital, and Ye Jiaqi was still sleeping.

Qiao Sinian did not wake her up and walked into the ward with her in her arms.

Ye Jiaqi slept soundly, her long eyelashes drooped gently, and she rubbed into his arms, pressing against his chest tightly.

Qiao Sinian was so hot that she rubbed her.

"Sinian..."

Qiao Sinian stopped and looked at Ye Jiaqi in his arms.

She didn't speak loudly, but he heard her murmur, she was calling his name.

Screaming so gentle.

The woman in her arms had a pretty and clean face, and her sleeping appearance showed the softness in his heart.

Qiao Sinian's head was aching, and one dark image after another flashed through his mind. He wanted to catch these black images, but the images were pitch black and black. The more he wanted to catch them, the more painful his head would be.

"Sinian..."

Ye Jiaqi shouted again, nestled on his chest, and pressed his hot face against his shirt.

Through the thin fabric, Qiao Sinian's body became more and more restless.

I couldn't help it, but he still restrained it.

He suppressed some thoughts and hugged her into the ward.

It was already ten o'clock in the night.

"Get a good night's sleep." Qiao Sinian leaned over and looked at her, gently lifting the broken hair on her forehead with her fingers.

I don't know what it was because of his consciousness, so he stretched his hand down and placed it flat on her raised belly.

The little guy moved for a moment, and Qiao Sinian was shocked.

After realizing that it was a fetal movement, Qiao Sinian touched her belly through her skirt.

This feeling is... very wonderful.

There seemed to be a kind of magic on her body. From the first day he saw her, he wanted to approach her.

He is obviously a little liar.

Qiao Sinian sneered, took back her hand, covered her with a quilt, and then left.

...

This time, Ye Jiaqi stayed in the hospital honestly for a week.

A week later, she had recovered as usual.

At the beginning of September, the leaves gradually turned yellow.

The weather was getting colder. On Saturday, Ye Jiaqi was discharged from the hospital and Qiao Si Nian came to pick her up.

"I have asked Lao Yang to help you move the things to the trunk." Qiao Sinian took a light gray long windbreaker and handed it to her, "put on the jacket, the temperature dropped."

Ye Jiaqi took the clothes and put them on: "Wait for me a while, I haven't combed my hair yet."

Ye Jiaqi took out the comb that Qiao Sinian bought for her. She suddenly stopped and stuffed the comb into his hand: "President, why don't you help me comb it?"

"Who gave you a face?"

"Is it okay for you to give it?" Ye Jiaqi also narrowed his eyes.

Qiao Sinian glanced at her and took the comb.
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