Having been with him for many years, she may not know some of his bad habits, such as that he doesn't like to be touched by others.

But he didn't dislike her touch, he was even a little greedy for it.

When her white little feet touched him from time to time, there was nothing unusual except for a subtle feeling that always spread in her heart.

She was restless while watching TV, touching here and there.

Sometimes I sit and watch TV, sometimes I go to the drawer to look for snacks.

After all the fussing, she got tired and started to take a nap while leaning on the sofa.

At first she was still leaning against the sofa, and then she leaned against him.

His embrace was very warm, and she liked to bury her little head in his chest, just like burying her doll.

Josnian stayed up with her until the New Year's clock rang, then he wrapped her in a blanket and carried her to the bedroom.

He put her in bed and covered her with the quilt.

In a daze, Ye Jiaqi seemed to hear the sound of bells and fireworks.

She forced her eyes open.

It happened to meet his handsome and good-looking face, with deep brows, noble and reserved.

His big palm touched her head.

Ye Jiaqi glanced at the clock and realized that it was New Year...

There was still sleepiness on her sleeping face, but she still pressed his neck and whispered in his ear: "Happy New Year."

Josnian curled his lips, tilted his head, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year."

Only then did Ye Jiaqi smile with satisfaction.

But she was so sleepy that as soon as he let go, she fell asleep on the pillow.

She fell asleep contentedly with his blessing.

She didn't worry about anything, because she could see him again at dawn, so she didn't have to worry about him going on a business trip or leaving.

Because of this, she fell into a deep sleep.

Happy New Year.

…

The cigarette between Josnian's fingers burned his fingers. He was suddenly startled and frowned.

It was still very cold in the interrogation room, not because the heater was not on, but because this place was not far from the mountains, and there was a kind of coldness that penetrated into the bones.

Josnian threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and lit it.

He looked out the window with deep eyes, and his eyes were indescribably deep.

As far as the eye can see, there are only mountains and trees, and continuous rain.

The cold rain knocked on the window, and his figure was reflected on the glass window.

Tomorrow, there will be a second round of interrogation.

Here, he has no contact with the outside world.

He didn't know the situation of Han Yun and had no way of knowing it, but he trusted Meng Chen enough.

After a while, Josnian and the people from the court made a request and sent an anonymous text message to Ye Jiaqi.

The text message only had four words: Happy New Year.

After sending it, he looked at this simple text and suddenly missed the taste of dumplings.

Josnian raised the corners of his lips slightly and took a puff of cigarette.

Smoke billows.

Ye Jiaqi received the text message just after twelve o'clock at night in New York.

She slept in the guest room of Ning'an's house, tossing and turning without feeling sleepy.

When she received the text message, she frowned and smiled.

It's not the New Year yet, so why did someone send her a text message?

However, someone always sent text messages to her phone by mistake. Ye Jiaqi didn't pay attention, took a look at it, and closed it.

Ning'an's home is very well soundproofed. Little Candy isn't making any fuss at the moment, and is probably asleep.

Ye Jiaqi's thoughts were a little wandering.
Chapter completed!