"I knew that as soon as you came back, there would be no peace in Qiao's house." Josnian simply couldn't do anything to her.

"You still dislike me." Ye Jiaqi became even more angry, "Then I'm leaving. You can play by yourself and go find your Mrs. Qiao."

After that, Ye Jiaqi just hugged her cake and left.

Without looking back, she went to her room on the third floor.

Qiao Chengfan has always lived in her room, and the smell of milk from the little one still seems to be lingering in the room.

The room was kept clean and spotless.

Ye Jiaqi really didn't know what he liked about Josnian.

Apart from being good-looking and spending more time in bed, there are really no other advantages.

No, soon I won't even be able to support her anymore.

Mrs. Joe, Mrs. Joe...

If he really becomes a pauper, no girl will marry him.

As Ye Jiaqi ate the cake, he couldn't help but remember that when he was in Chicago, he asked her if she would support him if he became pauper.

At that time, she coaxed him into supporting him.

But now she regrets it.

Ye Jiaqi ate several bites of cake, and the more he ate, the more aggrieved he became.

How much is Mrs. Qiao's title worth, and why are you reluctant to give it to her? Even if you are reluctant, she still doesn't want it.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed and turned on the TV angrily.

On the bedside, Qiao Chengfan's little tiger was still there.

That's what she bought for the little guy.

Ye Jiaqi held the little tiger in his arms, eating cake and watching TV in silence.

The feeling of holding the little tiger is the same as holding Qiao Chengfan.

Suddenly, she missed the little one.

Suddenly, I wanted to hug the little one and watch TV together.

After dinner, Josnian came upstairs.

It was already dark outside the window, and the day turned into night in an instant.

When Josnian came in, he saw Ye Jiaqi watching a useless bubble drama again. It was still the same as it was a few years ago, with no change at all.

"Come down and eat."

"..." Ye Jiaqi remained silent and didn't even look at him.

"Ye Jiaqi, come down for dinner." Josnian repeated in a deep voice.

"I won't eat."

"Don't want to eat?" Josnian raised his eyebrows.

"Don't eat."

"Okay, you won't eat, right? If you don't eat, you'll sleep alone at night."

"I sleep alone, do you think I want to sleep with you?" Ye Jiaqi turned his head angrily, a little unwillingly.

Josnian closed the door and walked over.

He suddenly bent down and deliberately dug his big hands into her sweater.

His hands were cold. Ye Jiaqi screamed and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

It's very cold in winter, okay, and his hands are so cold.

He leaned down, his face was very close to hers, his pupils were deep and his eyes were deep.

"You don't want to sleep with me? Huh?" As he said this, he exerted force on his hands.

"You took advantage of me, you took advantage of me." Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but throw him a pillow, "You don't want to give me a title, and you want to sleep with me. Do you really think Mrs. Qiao's title is worth anything? If you don't give it to me, I won't even bother.

If you want it, give it to whomever you like."

As soon as Ye Jiaqi finished speaking, Josnian grabbed her head and kissed her.

There was still the fragrant aroma of cake on her lips, which was light and refreshing.

And his lips were warm and his kiss was domineering.

He sealed it with a kiss, and Ye Jiaqi couldn't say a word.

In his kiss, she gradually failed, leaving only rapid breathing, as if on fire.

She had no resistance to his kiss, and she hooked her arms around his neck spinelessly, wanting more.

Wanting more, he gave her more.

Josnian deepened the kiss.
Chapter completed!