"Whoever gives you the title of 'smart', you will put gold on your face. [Full text reading. Josnian pinched her face.

She was like a mole that only survived the winter, nesting in his arms, and her little head rubbed him twice from time to time.

Probably because his sweater was soft, his chest was warm, and she looked contented, with shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.

The tone of his speech has also become lazy, and his eyes are intoxicated and warm.

"You know how to do business, so you say, what store should I open?"

"Why are you asking me?"

"You're amazing."...

"In the future, let's settle it with your boyfriend."

Ye Jiaqi choked.

His words were like a basin of cold water poured down from her head, and her heart was cold.

Her eye sockets were shallow, and in an instant, a shallow layer of mist appeared under her eyes, and bean-sized tears rolled in her eyes.

It's just that she endured it and didn't let the tears fall.

Her shoulders trembled involuntarily.

Qiao Sinian noticed it and gently raised her head with his hand: "What's the matter, wronged?" ”

"Yes, you are so good at business, you refuse to answer such a simple question as me, how can you not be wronged." She pressed her head against his chest, not daring to look at him.

I'm afraid that when I look at him, I can't help but shed tears.

Despite all the chat, Qiao Sinian didn't say anything related to Qiao's and smuggling, and his expression didn't show the slightest worry, but she knew him, and if it was something he didn't want to say, he could hide it from him.

No matter how much she asked, she couldn't ask.

He is like this now, talking and laughing, and there is a little sign of going to prison.

Jos smiled youngly: "This is wronged, now I am used to you, who will you be wronged with in the future." ”

"How can you change the mistakes you are used to?" Ye Jiaqi said lightly.

"I'm not used to what else I can do, I can't beat it, I can't scold it, I can't scold it, I'll cry when I say two words about you."

It used to be like this, and before she could say much about her, she began to cry, making him dare to train him.

He couldn't see a girl crying, let alone her.

She also figured out his temper, as long as he kept a straight face, she was so aggrieved that she wanted to shed tears.

Several times, he had to withdraw his temper.

"I didn't cry before, no, I didn't cry." Ye Jiaqi became more and more aggrieved, "After I arrived at your house, you always reprimanded me with a straight face, and I liked to cry." ”

"Blame me?"

"This bad habit is formed by you, and you don't blame anyone."

"You're going to be strong." Joss gave her a doting look.

The half-drunk Ye Jiaqi snuggled into his arms, his cheeks were crimson, and there was a shallow layer of mist under his eyes.

Her fingers drew circles in front of his chest.

It took almost a quarter of an hour for the drug to react.

She doesn't have much time left to chat with him.

Suddenly, I cherished this long time, although it was short, but it was extraordinarily safe.

In retrospect, it can be regarded as the last bit of shared memory.

This memory is warm, but it is also penetrating.

That's all there is left.

"You haven't told me what store to open." Ye Jiaqi pursed his lips, dissatisfied.

"Whichever one is fine, it's better to have another little girl. When you open a store, let her and the little girl accompany you. Joss Nian's big hands rubbed her hair.

He knew that she liked a calm, stable life.

He can't give it.

The picture of that peaceful life is beautiful just thinking about it.