Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1168 No one likes you when you are old
The living room didn't turn on the lights, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

There was a thick blanket on the floor, and Ye Jiaqi walked on it without making too much noise.

Despite this, Josnian, who was extremely vigilant, woke up.

He saw Ye Jiaqi's back, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were tired: "Where are you going?"

Ye Jiaqi stopped in fright and whispered, "Go to the kitchen...get something to eat."

"hungry?"

"..."

"How many times have I said, don't be willful, your body is your own."

"I know."

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to argue with him very much, it was already late at night after all.

The living room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.

"What to eat."

"I'll go to the kitchen and eat whatever I have. I'm not picky."

She knew that there were a lot of delicious food in Qiao Zhai's kitchen, so it didn't matter if she called the servant to cook at night, but Ye Jiaqi knew her identity, and she was not enough to bother the servant.

"What do you want to eat?" He repeated, raising his voice.

In the darkness, he looked at her through the dim light outside the window.

She was standing on the ground in a light pink long pajamas, her hair was a little messy, hanging over her shoulders, and her pink and tender face was slightly flushed.

She stood on the ground and looked at him.

"Let's make noodles. I don't know if there is any kitchen." Ye Jiaqi pondered for dozens of seconds.

"It's cold at night, go back to bed, I'll make it for you." Josnian said lightly.

Ye Jiaqi panicked: "No, I can do it myself, I will."

"You made it, can you eat it?"

"I don't choose."

"Go upstairs!"

Ye Jiaqi was yelled at by him for no reason. She twisted her hands and folded them in front of her pajamas.

Josnian had already sat up from the sofa.

He was wearing a black lace-up nightgown and had a laptop next to the sofa.

Ye Jiaqi stopped being polite to him: "Then I'll go upstairs."

"Ah."

Josnian stretched his long legs and walked towards the kitchen. His figure quickly disappeared into the living room.

Ye Jiaqi was a little cold, so he walked towards the bedroom with his arms tightly held.

10 minute later.

Josnian carried a bowl of noodles and put it on the cabinet beside her bed.

The noodles are very fragrant, exuding a strong heat, with a layer of green onion floating on it, and a poached egg is added.

Ye Jiaqi swallowed, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

She is craving it.

He handed her the chopsticks: "Take it."

"Thank you."

Ye Jiaqi held the noodles, very hungry, his stomach growled.

None of them spoke again.

Josnian didn't leave. He sat on the sofa opposite her and looked at her: "What time is the plane ticket?"

Ye Jiaqi was very hungry: "Wait until I finish eating?"

Josnian hooked his lips: "You eat."

Ye Jiaqi, who hadn't had dinner, devoured the noodles. Josnian's cooking skills were very good, and she ate very deliciously.

She doesn't care about the image or not, she only cares about eating.

I used to like to restrain myself in front of the person I like, pretend to be elegant, and pretend to be a lady, but now that I think about it, I am childish.

"Eat slowly." He urged, his gaze never leaving her face, and there were impenetrable traces in the deep eyes.

Too hungry, she quickly finished a bowl of noodles.

Eat and drink enough, the body is warm, and the stomach is full.

She was wrapped in a quilt, and seeing that Josnian had no intention of leaving, she frowned and urged, "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep. Women staying up late is not good for their skin, and men are the same. When you get old, no one will Liked it."

"What time is the plane ticket?"

"Ten o'clock."

(End of this chapter)