Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4986 Little grapefruit is too stupid (6)

He opened the car door casually and strode upstairs.

"Little thing, do you know what you're talking about? Huh?" Josnian gripped the phone tightly.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to see what Xiao Xianrou looks like."

"I'm tired of living."

Ye Jiaqi was drunk, sat on the sofa in the private room and kicked off his high heels, arguing with a group of similarly drunk women.

"Jiaqi, Master Qiao loves to take care of you. You're not a child anymore. My husband doesn't care about me, and I don't care about him. We usually go our own way."

"That's right, Jiaqi, men can't be used to it. Are you being dominated by Master Qiao everywhere at home?"

Ye Jiaqi twisted his hair between his fingers, his face was flushed, and his eyes gleamed: "No, he wouldn't dare to go west when I said going east."

It was very hot in the private room, and when Josnian opened the curtain and came in, he saw Ye Jiaqi half lying on the sofa, with his shoes kicked off, and he looked disfigured.

He stood behind Ye Jiaqi without saying a word.

The women were startled, and they didn't dare to speak nonsense.

There was loud music playing in the private room, and Ye Jiaqi didn't hear the sound of footsteps. She lazily leaned on the pillow and said, "I'm in charge at home, and I'm in charge outside. Comrade Qiao listens to me."

"Jiaqi, you are amazing."

"so so."

Josnian stood behind her, bent down, put his hands on the sofa, and bent down to get close to her.

The heat lingered around Ye Jiaqi's neck.

Ye Jiaqi was still unconscious, and half-closed his eyes: "It seems a little hot."

Not only is it a little hot, but also smells a little familiar.

"Jiaqi, did Master Qiao call you? Do you want to go back? We'll see you off."

"No." Ye Jiaqi shook his head childishly, "Didn't you say you have little fresh meat? Where is it? It's not that you're a model, where is it?"

"Behind you."

"real?!"

Ye Jiaqi turned her head in surprise, and bumped into Old Qiao's forehead as soon as she turned her head. She whimpered in pain.

Looking up again, you can see Josnian's deep and deep eyes, as well as his tall nose bridge and thin lips, with clear and familiar outlines.

Ye Jiaqi blinked, and stared at him with hazy drunken eyes for a few seconds: "Why do you look a bit like old Comrade Qiao?"

Everyone was silent.

A woman had already quietly left the scene with a bag on her waist, and slipped through the back door.

One slipped away, and the rest followed suit.

Don't dare to provoke, don't dare to provoke, they still slip away first.

Josnian stared at Ye Jiaqi with sharp eyes, and Ye Jiaqi felt more like him, and laughed, "Why do you look so similar..."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jiaqi complained, "Didn't you say Xiao Xianrou? Why did you find him similar to Comrade Old Qiao? Xiao Xianrou is not like this."

She pursed her lips and took a closer look. It was too... too similar.

Suddenly, with a jolt, Ye Jiaqi remembered that Josnian was going upstairs to find her.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind, covered her face with the pillow, and finally realized that it was Comrade Old Qiao.

Josnian sneered: "Recognized?"

Ye Jiaqi wanted to cry but had no tears, so he woke up from the alcohol.

"I thought you didn't even recognize your husband." Josnian said, "Ye Jiaqi, what does little fresh meat look like? Huh?"

The pillow covered Ye Jiaqi's face, and she wanted to... Run.

"You're so brave." Josnian raised his hand and threw away her pillow, then went around and grabbed her wrist, "Come back with me."

As he spoke, he found her high heels on the ground, knelt down and put them on for her.

(End of this chapter)