Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 297
After a long time, she came back to her senses.

Fold all the letter paper, put it in the envelope, and put the envelope back in place.

She doesn't look for her candy box anymore, it's no use finding or finding it.

Everyone has a youthful time, but her young love was a bit... tragic.

Falling in love with someone she shouldn't have ruined the relationship between Josnian and Fang Ya.

A person like her is really not a good person.

Ye Jiaqi walked slowly from the storage room to the living room in a daze.

"Qiqi, Qiqi, where are you..."

Before she reached the living room, she heard Qiao Chengfan's sweet and waxy voice!
She hurried over and picked up the little guy.

"Xiao Safan, why did you run out? It's cold outside."

The little guy was only wearing a small blue pajamas, rubbing his eyes, in a daze.

"Woke up and didn't see Qiqi."

"Qiqi is here. Qiqi has gone to take a shower. Don't come out next time, okay? It's too cold outside."

On a night in late autumn, the wind was piercingly cold.

The little guy hugged Ye Jiaqi and put his little head on her shoulder.

"Qiqi, let's go to bed, you should go to bed early."

"it is good."

Ye Jiaqi responded and carried the little guy to the bedroom.

Qiao Chengfan slept soundly with Ye Jiaqi in his arms, but Ye Jiaqi couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Familiar places, familiar scenes, unfamiliar people.

Three years ago, when she was in Qiao residence, there was no little guy yet.

Now, there are more small sails.

In the future, there will be more Xiao Fanfan's mother, Xiao Fanfan's younger siblings...

As an outsider, she should leave one day.

In the past it was three years, and in the future it may be 30 years.

The moonlight shines on the curtain of the ocean wind, printing a round light and shadow, like a plate.

The shadow of the sycamore tree outside the window is also printed on the curtains.

The branches and leaves are intertwined, like glue and paint.

She patted Xiao Safan's back lightly, coaxing him to sleep.

At this time, the phone rang.

She opened it and saw that someone was looking for her on Weibo.

SJC: In?

small oranges. :exist.

SJC: Haven't slept yet?

small oranges. :not yet.

SJC: I don't sleep well at night.

Ye Jiaqi remembered that they hadn't chatted for a long time.

I don't know if he bought the ring last time, or if his wife has changed her mind.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiaqi asked.

small oranges. : Did you get that ring?

SJC: I am planning to go to the United States.

small oranges. : Is your wife in a better mood?
SJC: ...

Ye Jiaqi was confused again. What does this mean? ? ?
Can't coax people?

small oranges. : Then you bought the ring and coaxed your wife well. In fact, women's hearts are very soft.

SJC: You too?

small oranges. :Ok.

SJC: What kind of confession do girls like?
Ye Jiaqi looked at it and smiled.This man is married and still doesn't know how to confess?

But he also said before that it was his wife who chased him.

So, no surprise.

Such a man, aloof, probably even asked for marriage by his wife?
small oranges. : I don’t understand either, no one has ever confessed to me.

SJC: Well... just tell me what kind of style you girls like.

Ye Jiaqi thought about it, what do you like?
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, when she found out that she liked Josnian, she often fell into fantasy.

She will think that one day--

Josnian bought roses and a ring, lit a lot of candles, and proposed to her.

(End of this chapter)