As soon as Josnian opened the door, a burst of warmth hit him from the living room.

When he raised his head, he saw that on the sofa, Ye Jiaqi was taking a nap with his head on his head and a tablet on his lap.

As soon as he heard the sound, Ye Jiaqi woke up immediately.

She had taken a shower and was wearing a pink pajama dress.

"You're back." There was uncontrollable excitement in her tone. It seemed that this tone had not changed for ten years.

She ran over and took off his suit jacket. The clothes were cold and she didn't know where he had just come back from.

Josnian remained silent or said a word, letting her take away his suit and tie, and poured him another cup of hot tea.

"Did you drink with your client?" Ye Jiaqi smelled the smell of alcohol on him and knew that he had drank a lot.

Josnian still said nothing, pushed her with his big hand, and walked straight to the bedroom upstairs alone.

Ye Jiaqi froze on the spot.

Her eyes followed his back, and she saw in him that he was different from the charm and calmness of the past, but instead looked a bit embarrassed.

what happened?

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to pursue him and asked. He stood there, a little at a loss, with a layer of confusion in his eyes.

After a while, she dropped the clothes in her hands, turned around and walked out of the living room.

Josnian's driver was about to go home when Ye Jiaqi stopped him.

"Miss Ye," the driver said respectfully.

"Master Qiao...where did you go at night?"

"This...Ms. Ye, I can't tell. You'd better ask Mr. Qiao." The driver looked a little embarrassed. As Josnian's driver, he has always adhered to the most basic principle, which is not to disclose information to anyone or any media.

Revealing half of Josnian's whereabouts is also professional ethics.

"Tell me." Ye Jiaqi stopped him and refused to let him go.

"Miss Ye, don't embarrass me, I can't say anything."

"If something happens, I'll take care of it. Just tell me."

The driver still couldn't get enough fuel and salt, and Ye Jiaqi refused to say anything no matter how much he begged.

Ye Jiaqi asked tentatively: "Did he go to the cemetery?"

The driver was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Jiaqi to be thoughtful, so he guessed it right. The driver nodded but didn't say a word.

Ye Jiaqi finally turned sideways and asked the driver to leave Qiao's house, but her heart was like the spring breeze ruffling the water in the pond, not very calm.

The driver left, and Ye Jiaqi was alone again.

It's very cold outside and the moonlight is very clear.

Ye Jiaqi folded his arms and stood silently, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She was only wearing a thin pair of pajamas, and the night breeze blew through her, making her feel bitingly cold.

Her hair was also messy, but she seemed not to feel it as she stood outside for a long, long time.

The light reflected on her body, making her look particularly petite and thin in the wind.

He didn't know how long he stood there, but Ye Jiaqi supported the wall and walked back to the living room step by step.

There was the sound of water running upstairs, he was probably taking a shower.

Ye Jiaqi sat silently on the sofa, wringing his hands helplessly. There was confusion pouring out of his eyes, and there was a bit of reluctance in the confusion.

After about ten minutes, the sound of water upstairs stopped.

Several times, Ye Jiaqi stood up from the sofa, sat down, sat down and stood up again.

After hesitating for a long time, she walked upstairs.

Josnian wore a gray nightgown and was looking through cigarette boxes from the drawer.

He didn't smell too much of alcohol after taking a shower, but his eyes still had a strong smell of alcohol. The skin at the collar was looming, the lines on his face were tight, and there was still a solemn and noble chill on his side face.
Chapter completed!