Qiao Sinian couldn't appreciate it, but he saw that Ye Jiaqi was very intoxicated, so he helped her stand in the wind and listened for a while, wrapping her suit tightly.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were a little blurred, and there seemed to be shiny water splashes in his eyes.

Most women are emotional, although Qiao Sinian really doesn’t know what she is emotional.

People coming and going stopped in the square, and their paces were rushed.

After singing, Ye Jiaqi had no intention of leaving yet, so he stayed there.

"Jiaqi, it's time to go back." Qiao Sinian whispered in her ear. Only then did he realize that her hands were hot, her cheeks were red, and she drank too much.

"I won't leave." she muttered.

"Huh? Then you want to sleep on the side of the road?" Qiao Sinian's low voice was filled with pampering and helplessness.

"I want to listen to music."

"Be good, get in the car and listen, it's cold outside."

Ye Jiaqi probably felt a little cold, so he nodded and got into the car.

Qiao Sinian finally got relieved after coaxing her into the car.

Ye Jiaqi lay on the window, staring at the band outside the window, and leaning his hands on the window, just like a kitten.

The driver glanced at Qiao Sinian in embarrassment: "Mr. Qiao, are you going to the hotel?"

"Do you think you can leave?"

"..." The driver stopped saying a word.

Qiao Sinian leaned against Ye Jiaqi, hugged her waist from behind, rested her chin on her shoulders, and gently sniffed in her ear: "What's so good about it? Hum?"

His body was filled with a faint smell of wood, mixed with some tobacco smell and the smell of male hormones.

Ye Jiaqi became hot all over, and she shook her head: "There is nothing good to look at."

"Then what are you looking at? Look at the little brother?"

"Sing well, but not beautiful."

“Aesthetics are OK.”

Qiao Sinian hugged her, gently kissed her earlobe with hot lips, and then slid down, kissed her neck, and kissed her like a dragonfly.

"Don't kiss me." Although Ye Jiaqi was drunk, he knew what he was doing and pushed him.

Qiao Sinian stopped moving: "I won't kiss you anymore."

"Um……"

Ye Jiaqi was flirting with him and was so uncomfortable.

The space inside the car is narrow and dim, and such an atmosphere is easy to get out of fire.

The band outside was still singing, and the little brothers were singing very happily, the sound of drums and guitar was deafening, and there were many people stopping and watching.

"Jiaqi, go back to the hotel?"

"No, I still want to see it."

“Where is the best place.”

"It looks good, it's good." Ye Jiaqi murmured, "Do you do?"

"Won't……"

"That's fine."

She wanted to see, but he could only watch with her.

Ye Jiaqi had no desire to leave, so Qiao Sinian schemingly asked the driver to turn on the heater in the car. When the heater blew, the heater suddenly became warm.

As the temperature rose, Ye Jiaqi became sleepy and yawned a few times, but his eyelids couldn't be lifted.

Seeing that she was about to fall asleep, Qiao Sinian asked the driver to drive to the hotel.

Ye Jiaqi lay in Qiao Sinian's arms, soft and curled up, with a flush that had not faded on his face.

The car stopped steadily at the hotel door, and Qiao Sinian walked in with the sleeping Ye Jiaqi in his arms.

Although he also drank, he was not drunk. When Ye Jiaqi hooked his neck and rubbed him, he felt warm all over his body and had the most primitive reaction of a man.

The bed in the hotel is big and soft.

Qiao Sinian took off her shoes and coat, did not leave, and supported her hands on her side, looking at her quietly.
Chapter completed!