"Huh?" Joss tilted his head and looked at her. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

"Who is my father, my father, my biological father." Ye Jiaqi asked again.

"I don't know your father, but I know your child's father." Josnian pressed her, narrowing his eyes, and the corners of his lips were a touch of drunken curvature.

"What's with what." Ye Jiaqi held his forehead, "I can't say...... Do you know where Zuo Pingkun went? ”

"I don't know."

"What about He Dangui and Zuo Qianqian?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know how much money you have in your name?" Ye Jiaqi was out of breath.

"Nothing......"

Ye Jiaqi: "......"

She didn't ask any more, it seemed that he was really drunk.

However, this man's mouth is so tight when he is drunk, it is really unexpected, it seems that it is a habit developed by years of vigilance.

Don't know anything? Who are you fooling?

"Then tell me, have you ever been to Rongcheng......" Ye Jiaqi asked again.

Josnian suddenly put his arms around her waist, rested his head on her shoulders tiredly, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

The weight was pressed down, and Ye Jiaqi became more and more helpless.

"You get up, do you know you're heavy?"

“……”

Joss didn't speak, his big hands around her waist, just hugged her tightly.

His breathing gradually stabilized.

His face touched her cheek, and it was hot.

"Joss year? Joss ...... "She shouted a few times, but there was no response.

Ye Jiaqi's hand let go and put down his tie.

Gradually, his breathing became more and more peaceful.

He fell asleep.

Still, his big hands wrapped around her waist and tightened around her, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

As long as Ye Jiaqi moved, his hand tightened, like a subconscious action.

There has been no intersection for nearly half a year, and she doesn't know what kind of drunken madness he suddenly played.

A big man, just leaning on her shoulder, pressed against her face.

Ye Jiaqi was pressed by him and lay on the seat, helpless.

Ye Jiaqi was also very tired, sighed tiredly, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, she can't run away if she wants to.

In the car, all of a sudden, there was darkness and boundless silence.

The shallow moonlight shines into the car, and when the wind blows, you can hear the sound of shaking leaves outside.

The summer insects hide in the grass, with a long sound, a short sound, and a non-stop "chirping".

The summer night is quiet, and the sky is silent.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes like this, his brain was very messy, like a ball of silk threads, he couldn't find a clue.

Joss has a good wine, he won't vomit, and he won't make unbelievable moves.

He slept quietly like this, putting away all the sharpness of his weekdays, and the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away was also restrained.

Ye Jiaqi was helpless, and his waist was strangled very tightly by him.

She waited for him to fall asleep before leaving.

Joss Nian's palm was hot, and the hot temperature came from her waist.

His body was still the familiar agarwood incense, faintly mixed with the smell of wine, impacting her thoughts.

"Sail ......" Suddenly, the sleeping man frowned and whispered.

His voice was not loud, but it was clear.

Ye Jiaqi's heart moved, was he calling "Sailing"?

By the moonlight, she saw exhaustion and haggard on the face of this man of hers.

She thought that he didn't want to sail anymore, but deep down she still missed her son......

Thinking of that little guy, Ye Jiaqi's heart was also turbulent.

Josnian wanted him to call him, but she missed him, but she could only hold it down.