Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3292 Father and son sitting together

The light elongated his shadow.

Josnian didn't know how long he stood there, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.He glanced at the time, it was 12:30 in the morning.

He quietly walked out of the study and walked to the door of the guest room again.

There was no sound inside, Josnian put his hand on the doorknob, turned it gently, and the door opened.

The lights in the room were turned off, and Ye Jiaqi curled up in a ball and slept under the covers, motionless like an insecure cat.

Josnian didn't know if she was asleep, so he walked over and stood by the bed, looking at her plain face with the faint light.Her skinny melon-seeded face was stained with dried tears, and there were spots of water on the pillow.

One of Ye Jiaqi's arms was exposed.

Josnian bent down, held her hand, and covered her with the quilt.

Ye Jiaqi slept lightly, probably because he was awakened, his eyelids lifted, and then closed again quickly.

Josnian did not leave, but stood aside and stared at her face for a long time.

The night is quiet.

……

Probably because he was tired from crying at night, Ye Jiaqi got up very late the next day and sat on the bed for a long time.

After washing her face and going downstairs, she was wearing a black dress with suspenders and a white shawl over it. She didn't look in much mood, even her expression was numb and gloomy.

To her surprise, Josnian was still at home at this point.

He was sitting side by side with Qiao Chengfan on the balcony. Qiao Chengfan was practicing calligraphy while he was guiding him.

He didn't look like he was going to the company. He was wearing a dark blue home jacket with ties and a peaceful face, but he was teaching Qiao Chengfan patiently.

Qiao Chengfan held the brush seriously, and with every stroke, the sun fell on his hair and rice paper.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the backs of the father and son sitting together, was startled, and then turned his head away.

The apex of the heart seemed to be pinched.

"Ma'am, this is breakfast made by Mr. Qiao himself." The servant brought a bowl of healthy five-grain porridge, as well as fried eggs and steamed buns.

"Yes." Ye Jiaqi replied.

Probably hearing the movement in the restaurant, Josnian patted Qiao Chengfan on the back, stood up, and walked towards the restaurant.

Standing at the door, he saw her eyes were red and frowned, "Did you not sleep well?"

"Very good." She ate the porridge and responded lightly.

"Do you want to go out today? I'll take you out. The company happens to be fine today."

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "I want to talk to you about work."

"What kind of work do you want?"

"I want to go back to the village." Ye Jiaqi just informed him and didn't need to ask for his opinion.

"You're gone, what about Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi?"

"I want to be alone for a while."

Josnian was silent.

Ye Jiaqi ate breakfast without much appetite and ate very slowly.

It took a while for her to speak: "Does Chengfan know?"

Josnian understood what she was asking, and shook his head: "I'll find a chance to tell him, it won't be too long."

"Okay." Ye Jiaqi's voice was dull, his eyelids were drooping, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't want to talk too much to Josnian.

"Do you still like the taste of porridge? I wake up in the morning and boil it slowly."

"Thank you."

Josnian's brows frowned even deeper.

She was eating breakfast, Josnian didn't bother her any more, quietly retreated out, and returned to the balcony.

Qiao Chengfan was practicing calligraphy, and he didn't like old Qiao being around to supervise, because old Qiao was too strict.

(End of this chapter)