"I'm just complimenting you, why are you ignoring people? You have such a bad temper." Fang Lan snorted coldly, "But I can understand, isn't it just because of that?"

"No, my sister and Master Qiao are getting married. You shouldn't be surprised."

"I told you a long time ago that a talented man and a beautiful woman are a perfect match, but you have to step in and take yourself seriously."

"It's like stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice. I lost my wife and lost the army. Ye Jiaqi, do you think you are miserable or not?"

Ye Jiaqi listened to her ramble.

There was no excitement in my heart, as if I was listening to a stranger's story.

"Ye Jiaqi, I've kindly warned you a long time ago. If you don't listen, you insist on betraying me. Tell me about you. You're not bad looking. It's okay to marry a civil servant or a white-collar worker. You have to like Qiao.

"Master."

"People should not be too greedy. They have to see themselves clearly and weigh how much they weigh."

Ye Jiaqi paused and looked at her with cold eyes.

"Fang Lan, has anyone ever told you that you are like a noisy crow?"

After saying that, the elevator arrived and Ye Jiaqi got off.

As soon as she got there, she called Huo Jingyi.

"What's wrong? You missed me just a minute after we were apart?" On the other end, there was both anger and a smile.

"You meet someone you don't want to see upstairs, why don't you kick her out?"

"Really? Which floor?"

"She is on the twentieth floor."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

"I heard that she wants to meet with a screenwriter. It's so late, why not let her meet?"

"Okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is." Huo Jingyi understood her intention and sneered.

He had already guessed who it was. Unexpectedly, what a coincidence.

Ye Jiaqi, a little woman, is sometimes very docile and sometimes very good at tickling people.

"Thank you, I'll go back and take a shower first."

"Okay, bye, good night."

"Good night."

With Huo Jingyi handling Fang Lan, Ye Jiaqi doesn't have to worry at all.

She thought that if nothing unexpected happened, Fang Lan would have to go back to China tomorrow.

It's not like she can act wild anywhere.

Back at the apartment, Ye Jiaqi took a shower and opened a bottle of red wine.

The evening breeze blows gently, and the night is as soft as water.

She didn't care at all what Fang Lan said.

What's more, I won't feel anything anymore.

Ye Jiaqi was sitting in the hanging basket on the balcony, dangling his feet, drinking and looking at the night sky.

Ye Jiaqi covered himself with a blanket.

She is already slowly growing her memory and is slowly changing some long-standing habits.

For example, when sleeping, one likes to kick the quilt, for example, when taking a bath, one likes to sleep...

Because she knows that no one will come to cover her quilt at night, and no one will remind her when she takes a shower.

That’s fine too…

Finally, she is no longer the ignorant little girl she used to be.

A bird can't hide under other people's wings forever.

Alcohol has anesthetic and hypnotic effects. After Ye Jiaqi drank a few glasses of wine, he dozed off on the hanging basket and fell asleep.

In the hazy state, she had a sweet dream.

After midnight, the church bell rang in the distance.

Ye Jiaqi woke up with a start, rubbed his eyebrows, lifted the blanket and walked back to the bedroom.

In the past, someone would carry her to bed when she fell asleep. Now that I think about it, this is really a very bad habit...

Ye Jiaqi pulled off the quilt and turned off the lamp.

The silent night is deep and the light and shadow are hazy.
Chapter completed!