Josnian reached out and her slender fingers touched her hair. [Full text reading. 】

"Got your hair cut?"

Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes again and looked at him resentfully: "I didn't cut it anymore." ”

"Hmm."

He seemed satisfied, his fingers running around her soft hair, letting the thin green silk wrap around his fingertips.

Ye Jiaqi did not resist, silently holding his head, and his big eyes were flashing with luster.

Joss was able to come back, and it was an unexpected accident for her.

It's good to be back.

Ye Jiaqi sat by the window and watched the scenery all the way, and she could clearly feel that Qiao Sinian's burning gaze had been falling on her face.

She moved uncomfortably, her eyes dodging.

"Do you miss me these days?" Joss Nian calmed his voice and spoke.

Ye Jiaqi was silent.

"Don't want to?"

“”

"No conscience." Qiao Sinian couldn't help but scold her.

It's not as good as Joe Sailing.

He has only raised Qiao Chengfan for three years, and the little guy will coax him sweetly.

He raised her for twelve years, and she couldn't even say a word "think".

Qiao Sinian's eyes were filled with deep helplessness.

Josnian's new villa is located in a scenic part of the suburbs.

The area is not as good as Qiao's house, but the surrounding environment is as beautiful as Qiao's house, with beautiful mountains and rivers and surrounded by trees.

There are not many servants in the villa, and it is better to be quiet and tranquil.

Meng Shen sent Qiao Sinian in, and Qiao Chengfan took the hand of Laye Jiaqi.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with my dad?" The little guy asked Ye Jiaqi sadly.

The voice was low and aggrieved.

"Dad is just a little injured, and he'll get better soon." Ye Jiaqi touched his little head.

The little guy nodded as if he didn't understand.

The maid had already tidied up the room, and everything was clean and tidy.

On the table is a bouquet of flowers in full bloom, which looks particularly bright in the monotonous winter season.

Jos's room is on the ground floor.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan entered the door, he shouted: "Qiqi, come here!" ”

"Xiao Fanfan, go play by yourself." Ye Jiaqi let go of the little guy's hand.

The little guy immediately put on an expression of second understanding and obediently let go.

Ye Jiaqi walked through the quiet corridor and walked towards Qiao Sinian's bedroom.

"Master Qiao, what's the matter?" She blinked.

"My hands are uncomfortable."

"Huh?"

"Help me change my clothes."

"I'll call you a maid?" Ye Jiaqi was slightly embarrassed.

"Need to call a maid? Well? Wouldn't you like to help me change my clothes? Josnian was very dissatisfied.

His dark, deep eyes stared at her for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi paused for a few seconds, nodded, and walked to his side: "I'll help you." ”

She half-crouched down, her white fingers unbuttoning his coat.

In those twelve years, she really didn't serve him, at most she gave him a tie.

Still, her tie-making skills are a mess.

Later, Josnian really thought she was stupid, and he didn't even let her wear a tie.

She was so used to that she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and she couldn't do any work.

One, two, three

The buttons of Joss Nian's coat were unbuttoned by her.

As soon as she approached him, she smelled the familiar agarwood incense on his body, which belonged to his unique scent.

Ye Jiaqi didn't have anything, but Qiao Sinian's breath was scorching!

As she approached him, the heat she exhaled had a unique fragrance that made him hot.

Especially when her hair touched his neck, Qiao Sinian suddenly felt the urge to press her against the bed.

"Master Qiao, your hand is also seriously injured?"