Chapter 957: Qiqi, Don't Scare Me

The wall lamps in the bedrooms emit a soft light that gently shines on the bed. ใ€Fengyun Reading Network. ใ€‘

Ye Jiaqi's big eyes are bright, she should be suffering from heat stroke?

Two little paws clutched the quilt, and big eyes looked around.

Her eyes fell on Qiao Sinian beside the bed, and she snorted coldly, hating ghosts!!

If it weren't for him, how could she have suffered from heat stroke, suffered a few stitches in vain, and hung up water.

Probably also tanned.

I just don't know if he tore up her test paper, she still cares about it, and if she finishes tearing it, she will never forgive him again!

Quiet night, everything is quiet.

Ye Jiaqi stared at the sleeping Qiao Sinian, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

This man has a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, his brows are slightly locked, his thin lips are pursed, and his face is tired.

Ye Jiaqi stared at him, his heart beating non-stop.

Although he has a big temper and is still very excessive, looking at him, her heart is like duckweed floating to the harbor.

She thought, he didn't go too far, forget it, and suffer a loss.

She hadn't seen him in days, and she was still thinking about him in the morning.

As a result, as soon as I came back in the afternoon, I lost my temper with her and hated it to death.

He was also caught copying homework

Under the light, she looked at him silently and did nothing.

Looking at it, I was a little trance-like.

Why can men be born so good-looking

She has been watching him every day since she was eight years old, and she has never gotten tired of watching him for so many years.

On the contrary, the older he gets, the more mature and steady charm this man has, and that kind of temperament is very attractive.

Looking at it, Ye Jiaqi felt sad again.

He looks so good, and he is so powerful, there are many people who pursue him.

Thinking about it like this, she was a little unhappy and wilted.

Fortunately, Joss never woke up, and he wouldn't find out what she was thinking or doing.

It wasn't until four or five o'clock that she became sleepy again, yawned, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but Josnian woke up, he thought something had happened to her, and he didn't wake up until now.

Joss Nian's eyes flashed with panic, he grabbed her hand, leaned down and touched her forehead: "Seventy-seven, seventy-seven." โ€

The hot breath exhaled by the man hit her face, and Ye Jiaqi felt itchy.

"Qiqi, don't scare me, wake up."

Ye Jiaqi was woken up by him, and subconsciously resisted.

But as soon as she heard his anxious voice, she deliberately didn't wake up.

"Seventy-seven!" He shouted again, but no one responded, "Why aren't you awake?"

In this way, Qiao Sinian kept holding her hand and did not let go.

Ye Jiaqi is very useful, although he has heat stroke, but this kind of treatment is rare.

Since the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has not taken the initiative to touch her hand again.

Sometimes she deliberately stepped forward to take him, and he awkwardly shook him off.

In his sleep today, he actually took the initiative to hold her hand, Ye Jiaqi became more and more reluctant to wake up, and secretly had fun in his heart.

His palm was warm, and he held her hand, and her heart jumped.

It's just that Josnian didn't know her careful thoughts at all.

Half an hour later, he called the doctor: "Come to Qiao's house, she hasn't woken up yet, come and see if the situation is serious, if it's serious, send her to the hospital." โ€

When Ye Jiaqi heard this, he was in a hurry and couldn't pretend anymore.

Josnian put away his phone, walked to the bedside, and leaned down.

He frowned, stretched out his fingers, and gently rubbed her cheek.

Probably close to her, his hot breath fell on her face, making her tingle.