Ye Jiaqi frowned, and she resisted by grabbing his tie with one hand.

With this tug, Josnian's expression changed and he looked at her coldly.

Of course Ye Jiaqi wouldn't use force. He looked at her coldly and she stared at him.

"Let go..." He raised his eyes unhappily.

"I'll let you go if you get up, that's fair. If you don't get up, I'll strangle you to death."

Josnian narrowed his eyes and curled his lips. Although he was drunk, he understood what she said.

She was going to strangle him.

Well, strangle him.

Ye Jiaqi was usually quite afraid of him, but when he got drunk, she wasn't so afraid anymore.

"Ye Jiaqi..." He called her name, his eyes filled with intoxicating light and unknown meaning, and his deep pupils narrowed slightly.

"What?" She frowned.

"You are happy and stable, and I..."

Ye Jiaqi didn't understand. What was he talking about?

"What about me...what about me..." He raised the corners of his lips helplessly and weakly, his voice was very soft, and the hot breath he breathed sprayed on her fair face.

He lowered his head and leaned very close to her, so close that he could see his reflection in her pupils.

He didn't do anything too extreme to her, he just looked at her like this without much expression on his face.

Ye Jiaqi was pressed on the seat by him, his chest rising and falling.

My heart beats non-stop.

The clothes were a little messy, and the hem of the skirt was pushed up.

Josnian's tall body pressed against it, making no movement and just pressing her down.

The four words he said suddenly flashed through Ye Jiaqi's mind...

Did he see her Weibo post?

Why did he react like that?

Ye Jiaqi didn't quite understand.

Her hand was still holding his tie, fearing that he would mess up.

"Master Qiao...can you get up?" She spoke to him in a consultative tone.

She knew that a drunk Josnian would lose his temper a lot. If he was very drunk, he could basically be at her mercy.

He was indeed drunk tonight.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so polite to her.

I haven't seen him for a long time. He is still the same, except that his eyebrows are a little more tired and there are some green stubble on his chin.

The moonlight came in, and she squinted her eyes to look at him.

Her hand was tugging on his tie, and one of his hands was covering the back of her hand.

"Master Qiao, can you hear me? Get up and talk to me if you have anything to say. We can discuss everything."

"Discuss... then tell me, will you go to the United States, eh?"

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going." Ye Jiaqi coaxed him.

There is nothing to argue with a drunk man.

"Then will you give me a baby?" Josnian asked seriously, with more persistence and seriousness in his tone.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

A drunk man really talks about everything. How much did he drink tonight?

"Why don't you talk? Can't we discuss everything?" Josnian was dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.

"Sheng." She swallowed and continued to coax him.

"When will the baby be born?" He was very persistent and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Give birth when you have time."

"When are you free?"

"One year later." Ye Jiaqi said casually.

"How many children?"

"How many children do you want to have?"

"Oh." Josnian seemed very satisfied. He narrowed his eyes, suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, rolling and rolling her lips, very hard.

This action is not too ambiguous, it seems to just express his happiness.
Chapter completed!