If it sounds good, it is called calm, and if it is bad, it is called ...... Sullen.

"You're usually annoying, aren't you? Even your subordinates dare to hang up on you. Ye Jiaqi complained.

"......" Josnian snatched his phone.

"Are you drunk? Aren't you very good at drinking? Ye Jiaqi touched his face.

In the past, if she touched him like this, he would have slapped her hand away.

But today, he doesn't.

Ye Jiaqi deduced that he really, probably, probably drunk.

"Josnian, you're an asshole." Ye Jiaqi helped him and said deliberately.

“……”

"Joss Nian, you're a bastard!"

“……”

Ye Jia is happy, and the drunk Qiao Sinian will not refute it.

How good it would be for him to always be like this.

However, in her impression, Joss had never been so drunk.

She helped him out of the seafood hall to hail a taxi to the Ranster Bar.

The rain fell heavily, and the raindrops bloomed in their steps, splashing small splashes one after another on the ground.

The wind was very strong, and Ye Jiaqi's hair was blown up.

It's a bit cold.

She grabbed Josnian's arm and waited for a taxi with him.

Fortunately, I changed into a pair of jeans in the afternoon, otherwise it would have been very cold at this time.

However, the raindrops splashed on her trouser legs, and they were dirty.

Just as they were standing outside waiting for the bus, a bolt of lightning struck through the sky!

Night turns into day in an instant!

didn't wait for Ye Jiaqi to cover his ears, and the thunder roared.

She was ready to be startled, but her ears were covered by a pair of large hands.

The thunder was like a distant drum, very weak.

Cover your ears and you can't hear.

After the thunder passed, Josnian put down his hand.

Ye Jiaqi's heart seemed to stop beating for several seconds, and she slowly raised her head and looked at Qiao Sinian beside her.

He was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

In a trance, Ye Jiaqi thought he was dreaming.

However, those hands were very warm.

Not a dream.

Joss didn't speak, and she didn't say anything.

It turns out that drunk people still have a subconscious.

At this time, a taxi came, and Ye Jiaqi helped Qiao Sinian to sit down.

He was tall, and it took a lot of effort for her to get him up.

As a result, as soon as the door closed, she fell heavily on Josnian's body.

Fortunately, it was night, and Ye Jiaqi got up from him awkwardly.

"Master, Hotel Ranster."

"Okay."

A look of "I understand" flashed in the driver's eyes......

The seafood restaurant is not very far from the hotel, but only fifteen minutes away.

But Ye Jiaqi knew that the hotel was still quite far from where she lived, and fortunately, there was a direct bus.

Since Joss wrapped her condom, she doesn't have to come out to work part-time anymore.

Coupled with the fact that her job is kept, she can put more effort into her work.

Hotel Ranster.

Sure enough, Josnian has a special suite here.

Eighty-eight floors, the entire floor is equipped for him, with a dedicated restaurant, billiards room, gymnasium......

Capitalists, what a luxury.

Ye Jiaqi helped him in and threw him directly on the big bed.

Tired, really tired.

Her clothes were partially wet and uncomfortable.

Just as she turned around to leave, Josnian grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the big bed!

The next second, he rolled over, his tall body pressing against hers.

The big hand clasped her wrist and kept her from struggling.

The orange lights of the hotel are dim and ambiguous.

"Josnian, you get up, you see who I am!"

Ye Jiaqi kicked him with his foot, his face displeased.

Qiao Sinian frowned, and simply pressed her leg again, not letting her move.

"Seventy-seven."

Her voice was low and hoarse, ringing in her ears.