She lay next to his ear and whispered: "Master Qiao, are you asleep?"

Still, no response.

She straightened up and touched his trouser pockets with her little hands a few times.

It was easy for her to touch his mobile phone.

Using his fingerprint to unlock it and open the address book, Ye Jiaqi's fingers were trembling.

After flipping through it for a while, she saw Han Yurou's name.

She sent a message to Han Yurou: Tianyue Hotel, 1509, I'm waiting for you.

After posting it, she quickly deleted it. Her whole body was shaking so hard that she was sober from drinking.

She put his phone back to its place and saw that he was not awake. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and ran towards the door in a panic.

The medicine she gave him would take effect in a few minutes, and she couldn't stay here any longer.

The first time she did this, her legs were still shaking when she ran out of the room.

She didn't know if she had drunk too much. She was holding on to the wall, feeling dizzy and feeling a little hot all over.

Yes... while feeding him wine, she also drank some herself.

Although she only put one piece, it must have had an impact. She wanted to go downstairs to enjoy the cold air.

If you blow the cold wind, you will definitely not have this hot and uneasy feeling!

Ye Jiaqi's legs were trembling, as if he were walking on a ball of cotton. He couldn't walk fast, so he had to hold on to the wall and walk to the elevator step by step.

It's not too late at night, and there's still a lot of entertainment and entertainment outside.

My heart was shaking uncontrollably, mixed with a slight throbbing pain.

"Josnian, you won't blame me, right..." Ye Jiaqi murmured, dragged himself to the elevator door, and tapped the elevator button, "You definitely won't blame me, you can't bear to blame me..."

She twitched the corners of her lips, and there was a bitter curve at the corners of her mouth.

He won't blame her.

My heart throbbed terribly.

Ye Jiaqi covered his left chest and put his hand on the wall.

She knew that he was a responsible man. If he slept with Han Yurou, he would definitely be responsible for Han Yurou and marry her...

In this way, you get the best of both worlds, everything is good.

This time, she pushed him out with her own hands.

When he pushed her away, it was fulfilled, and when she pushed him away, it was fulfilled.

"Josnian...you have to be well..." she cried.

Tears fell from her eye sockets and landed on the back of her hands.

He wants to be well, live a long life, be happy and healthy.

Standing at the top of Beijing's business community, he is still magnificent, noble and elegant.

She doesn't regret making this decision.

She didn't want to see him looking down and out, and she didn't want to see him looking haggard.

Ten years in prison, a lifetime of only a few decades, how could she be willing to let him spend it in prison.

In the future, he will develop a relationship with Miss Han. When he gets married and has children, everything will be fine.

"bite--"

The elevator has arrived.

Ye Jiaqi walked up in despair, holding the wall with both hands.

There is no one in the elevator, but there is a mirror.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes in the mirror were red and swollen, his face was stained with tears, and his eyes were dull and blurred.

Ye Jiaqi felt hot and uneasy all over his body. He felt like there were thousands of ants crawling around his body, making him feel numb and numb. He felt very uncomfortable.

She frowned and supported the wall.

Her mind was always blank, she knew that Han Yurou would come.

She didn't know how powerful that pill was, but she knew it was enough to make two people have sex.

Two lines of tears rolled down from her eye sockets again.

She folded her arms insecurely and slowly closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!