Just when Ye Jiaqi was about to go to bed, his phone vibrated.

A text message.

Opening it, it turned out to be from Josnian——

Josnian: Very hungry.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed the phone, angry and angry.

Is he a three-year-old?

A three-year-old child will look for something to eat by himself when he is hungry. It is already past nine o'clock. Has he been hungry until now?

Ye Jiaqi typed two words: Idiot. I thought it was inappropriate, so I deleted it and didn't reply to him at all.

He's hungry, she's sleeping on hers.

Putting down his phone, Ye Jiaqi lay on the bed and reached out to turn off the light.

She turned over but was still asleep. She touched her belly and closed her eyes.

I don't know why, but all I can think of is the scene that night when Josnian was drunk and fell to the ground.

That night, he frightened her.

After experiencing life and death, how could she bear any bad news about him?

Stomach bleeding and high fever.

These two words were still floating around in her mind after many days.

Ye Jiaqi felt restless and angry in his heart. He was about to go to sleep. What did he mean by texting her?

"It's so annoying." Ye Jiaqi frowned, shouted, and covered his head with the quilt.

But the images dancing in her mind became clearer and clearer. She seemed to see a little wolfdog with an empty bowl in its mouth, looking at her pitifully and howling with hunger.

"Are you an idiot?" Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but curse.

The restless beating in my heart still didn't subside, and my heart was beating restlessly, as if it was about to jump out of my heart several times.

The bedroom was pitch dark, no figure could be heard, only the image of Ye Jiaqi turning over was imprinted in the dark night.

Very irritable, very irritable.

Finally, Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand from the quilt, grabbed his phone, and sent a text message.

The phone screen flashed brightly.

Ye Jiaqi: President, you sent the wrong text message.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he clicked to send the text message, Josnian replied in seconds: No.

Ye Jiaqi bit his lip and was thinking about how to reply to him when Josnian called.

"President, I won't deliver food to you."

"It's up to you. Even if you don't give it away, you won't die if you starve for a night." His tone was a little dissatisfied and a little arrogant.

"You're not a three-year-old kid, don't you know how to buy it yourself? And you can call Yu Kang."

"What he bought was not delicious."

Ye Jiaqi suddenly felt something was wrong. She could hear a hint of drunkenness in his voice. When she listened carefully, it was drunk. He was drinking again?

Ye Jiaqi scratched his hair. He really didn't know what to do. There was nothing she could do against him.

"I'm pregnant and it's not convenient for me to bring you food, so you can just do it."

"I'll send you a red envelope."

Ye Jiaqi couldn't laugh or cry, who wanted him to give out red envelopes?

After hesitating for a few minutes, Ye Jiaqi still said calmly: "Wait for me for a while, I will come over."

"Yeah, yeah." The voice on the other end softened, as if he was satisfied.

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone tiredly and turned on the bedside lamp.

As soon as the light was turned on, she sat on the bed in a daze for a while, looking at the quilt, not knowing what to think or what to do.

After a long time, she got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to pack a few dishes for him.

"Ding dong", the phone rang.

That idiot Josnian really should have sent her a red envelope.

Ye Jiaqi didn't click and waited for the red envelope to expire and be returned automatically.
Chapter completed!