Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1512 I am not a beast, why do you call me

The Qiao and Song families are not competitors, and there is no conflict of interest, so the friendship between him and Song Shaoyan is very pure.

Josnian rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a dull pain in his head.

Too young, unfortunately.

Song Shaoyan was younger than him.

After hanging up the phone, Josnian's face was obviously not in a good mood, foggy.

He adjusted his emotions, restrained all the unrest in his eyes, and then walked from the balcony to the restaurant.

As a mature man, it was naturally impossible to bring any negative and unhappy things to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi was tasting his fried meat: "The dishes you cook are really delicious. How do you make them? Teach me someday?"

She was so absorbed in eating that she didn't notice Josnian's expression.

"Yes, teaching fee."

"Tuition?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him with wide eyes, and suddenly smiled. She ran to his side and kissed him on the lips, "Is that so?"

"This is only enough to learn for 5 minutes."

"Call the beast!"

"I'm not a beast, so how can I make you scream." Josnian shamelessly wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned over and pecked her lips, as gentle as a dragonfly.

Ye Jiaqi glared at him, his face flushed.

Every time Josnian made a choice, the image of herself wrapping her legs around his waist on the bed would come to her mind.

Every time, he still thinks that she is not screaming loudly enough, she is really a beast.

"Eat." Josnian stopped teasing her.

He was still thinking about Song Shaojun's phone call.

This time when Song Shaoyan's ashes returned to China, not many people would know about them, that is to say, only a few people would give him a ride on Huangquan Road.

He will definitely go.

But he wouldn't take Ye Jiaqi there.

……

Two days later, it rained in the capital.

The rain started at seven or eight o'clock in the morning and has not stopped.

The winter rain in the capital is very cold, always accompanied by the bleak north wind and the coldness. When a drop falls on the body, the boundless coldness invades the bone marrow.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still pitch black, and there was no sound outside, only the rain was beating on the windows.

Josnian and Song Shaojun agreed at 05:30 in the morning.

At four o'clock, Josnian had already woken up.

Ye Jiaqi moved his lips, sleeping soundly, and did not wake up.

After getting dressed and washing up, Josnian bent down and pressed a kiss on her lips, which was lingering and deep.

He still remembered Ye Jiaqi telling him not to leave her the day he learned about Song Shaoyan's accident.

He agreed.

Over the years, many promises made to her have not been well fulfilled, and will not happen in the future.

Ye Jiaqi smacked his tongue, clutching the duvet with his little paws, his cheeks were rosy.

The corners of Josnian's lips curved upwards. After looking at her for a long time, he went downstairs.

The sky was gloomy and rainy.

The street lamps were also wet by the rain, emitting circles of light halos.

Josnian didn't eat breakfast, so he drove the car into the rain and headed for the cemetery.

The cemetery is in the northern suburbs, and he specially found someone to set it up.

It was very quiet and remote, and no one would disturb Song Shaoyan.

Josnian's eyes showed a deep sorrow, like rain outside the window, without end.

Although it has been more than a year since the last meeting, Song Shaoyan's voice and smile are still in his mind.

As if still yesterday.

Josnian's hand holding the steering wheel turned white, and the outline of his heavy face was hidden in the dim light, making him look cold and indifferent.

(End of this chapter)