"What are you going to do?" She asked knowingly, her eyes glazed over, and her expression told him that she didn't want to cater to him now.

Ye Jintang's long body slowly bent down, his face was as cold as usual, he had such a paralyzed face, most of the time he had no expression.

It's probably been in the army for a long time, and the serious and expressionless face can't be changed.

Fingertips gently pinched her chin: "What else can I do here?" You really didn't sleep, what? Planning to spend the night here? ”

His voice was not very warm, but soothing, not serious or indifferent, Ye Qiao brushed his hand away, raised his hand and combed his slightly messy long hair.

Ye Jintang likes her long chestnut hair, she keeps such a big curl, and her back looks beautiful.

He leaned closer, sniffing her hair gently.

Ye Qiao was very resistant to his approach, and his body also reacted very honestly, reaching out to push him away.

"Jojo, what kind of mentality are you pushing me away now? Well? Ye Jintang's voice fell from the top of his head, and his tone was much colder.

Ye Qiao's hand stiffened slightly, did not move again, and kept his original posture in a daze, letting Ye Jintang get closer, and letting his kiss fall.

Until his hand reached into her clothes: "Can you do this today, I'm a little tired, I have to go to work tomorrow, I haven't been to the company for a long time." ”

Ye Qiao lowered his voice, quite a little low.

Ye Jintang paused or stopped the movement in his hand, touched the top of her hair with his palm, and said lightly: "Go to sleep." ”

Ye Qiao really turned his head and leaned on him, Ye Jintang took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, although the docile appearance was likable, but it was so deliberate, Ye Jintang would feel more or less uncomfortable in his heart.

But what can be done? I'm used to following her, and I'm used to her kind of hypocrisy towards herself, and there seems to be no other way than to make yourself look lighter.

Ye Jintang sat on the sofa chair next to the bed, elegantly folded his legs, looked down at the book, and the breathing of the person on the bed had gradually stabilized.

There is still some relaxation between them, for example, in the past, Ye Qiao would definitely not sleep in front of him, or show a weak appearance in front of him.

But now it's different, halfway through a book, Ye Jintang held his eyebrow bone, his eyes fell on the person who was sleeping quietly on the bed, looking at it like this, as if she belonged to herself, looking at it, he couldn't help laughing.

How much Ye Qiao hates him, how much he hates him, no one needs to say, he knows it.

This sleep was very long, when Ye Qiao was woken up by the alarm clock, it was seven o'clock in the morning American time, she got up from the bed, she remembered that she didn't change her pajamas before going to bed, because she didn't take a bath.

But now the silk pajamas she had been wearing told her that her clothes had been touched last night.

In vain, he took off his clothes and threw them into the trash, went to the cloakroom, and picked out a new piece of clothing to change on his body.

How could she think that Ye Jintang's perverted person was at least very good, it was really a tight brain that had such a ridiculous idea.

I haven't been to the company for a long time, and even if I am a partner, I can't say anything.