Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 307 From eight years old to 20 years old
The bright light of the street lamp shone on her body like moonlight, and her pure white knitted skirt was dyed a faint orange.

With a breeze blowing, Ye Jiaqi gently brushed away the fluttering hair.

Huo Jingyi stood in front of the French window and watched.

If she turned her head, she could see him in front of the window.

However, until she got into a taxi, she didn't look back.

Huo Jingyi drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi got in the car, Josnian called again.

Helpless, she had no choice but to pick it up.

"Master Joe."

"Why didn't you answer my call just now?"

Josnian suppressed his temper, but his tone was a bit colder.

"busy."

"What are you up to so late?"

"Do I need to report to you every move I make?"

"Small Sail can't write homework, why don't you go back?"

Ye Jiaqi choked.

As soon as Josnian moved out the small sail, she was lost.

No matter who Josnian gave birth to Qiao Chengfan, the little guy was innocent.

"Got it." Ye Jiaqi responded lightly.

During Josnian's absence in the capital, she had thought about what to do.

She was afraid that the little guy would develop feelings for her, and that when she left him, he would cry heartbreakingly.

"Ye Jiaqi, stay in Qiao's residence and don't think about anything else, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Josnian warned her coldly.

Ye Jiaqi paused, her little thoughts were obvious?

She grabbed the phone and didn't say a word for a while.

Not hearing Ye Jiaqi's voice, Josnian thought he had frightened her, so he eased his tone.

"Wait for me to go back."

Ye Jiaqi turned to look out the window——

It was windy outside, and a few drops of rain fell on the windows.

There were a little more water droplets on the car window, gathering little by little into lines.

The car was so quiet that she could hear the raindrops hitting the windows.

tick, tick...

"Speak." Josnian said with a low voice, slightly dissatisfied.

Only then did Ye Jiaqi come back to his senses: "It's raining."

"what?"

"It's nothing, Master Qiao. Is there anything else? If not, hang up."

"not in a good mood?"

"When it rains, you will inevitably think of unhappy things." Ye Jiaqi's tone was dull.

Looking out the window with blurred eyes.

Under the rain, the lights are blurred into pieces, and the halos are dyed into flowers.

Red, green and green, like flowers blooming in spring.

"Wait for me to go back."

He still said the same thing.

Suddenly, he remembered the time when he was in Qiao's residence.

She would wait for him to come home every night, sometimes it was too late, and she would fall asleep on the sofa.

Every time, she would say "I'm waiting for you".

From the age of eight to the age of 20.

12 years.

He thought of the note in the candy box again, every word and every sentence.

Ye Jiaqi replied "Yes" speciously and hung up the phone.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind picked up.

The location of Qiao's residence is remote, the further the car drives, the quieter it becomes.All around is quiet, the wind blows the leaves and makes a "rustling" sound.

The raindrops "crackled" on the window, and it was chilly.

Ye Jiaqi was not afraid of thunder when there was no thunder in late autumn, but his heart was somewhat heavy.

It was as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart, and even his breathing was a bit suppressed.

"Girl, you live in a villa area, why is there no driver to pick you up?" the driver asked curiously.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "I'm a tutor who makes up lessons, not from here."

"Oh, so."

The driver stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)