Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1202 She Isn't Three Years Old
Ye Jiaqi didn't say a word, he was too sleepy.

Josnian rested his chin on her shoulder and stroked her waist lightly. He didn't do anything beyond the norm, but just hugged her.

I wanted to come over to take a look, but I didn't expect that she was not asleep.

"I can sleep..." She mumbled coquettishly, her voice was very soft, as if talking in sleep, "I can sleep..."

"Ah."

Josnian didn't bother her anymore, he just hugged her and pressed her little head into his arms.

His nightgown was soft and his chest was warm.

Ye Jiaqi turned over and faced him.

Her two little hands tightly clutched his nightgown, which seemed to be the most secure sleeping position in the past two days.

She didn't know if it was something deep in her subconscious mind that was at work, but she leaned in his arms and fell asleep very quickly.

After tossing and turning all night without falling asleep, he falls asleep very quickly now.

Her breathing gradually became steady, and she no longer moved, but leaned against his arms like a well-behaved cat.

Just like many years ago, when she couldn't sleep, he was also used to comfort her like this.

Josnian stroked her soft hair, his palms warm.

She didn't make a fuss this time, but slept quietly, occasionally hitting her mouth.

The bedroom was very dark, he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but he knew that she slept soundly.

Outside the window, there are shadows of trees, dark and quiet.

That night, Ye Jiaqi didn't even turn over, and enjoyed himself in Josnian's arms.

This time, Josnian didn't keep her anymore, but just kissed her on the forehead when the sun came out in the morning.

The sun spread on the floor, and the lazy sun rose slowly from the east.

It was dawn, no fog, sunny.

"Master Joe..."

"Ok?"

"Is it dawn?"

"Ah."

She was lying in his arms, her hot breath touching his neck.

"When did you come here? I don't know." She grabbed his collar resentfully.

"You know what, she sleeps like Qiao Chengfan."

"No, I remember I didn't fall asleep last night."

She pursed her lips, a little unhappy, how could she be compared with a child over three years old.

She is not three years old.

"Are you still sleepy?"

"I don't want to sleep anymore. I can sleep on the plane. 12 hours is enough for me." She whispered to him, as if she woke up early in the morning to chat about family affairs.

His tone was gentle, and her manner was also gentle.

"Then get ready to wake up."

"No... I'll squint for a while longer." Ye Jiaqi grabbed his clothes and rubbed his head twice to show his resistance.

The corners of Josnian's lips curled up, and he raised his hand to pat her butt: "Get up."

"What are you doing?" Ye Jiaqi was angry, "It's so annoying."

"If you don't get up again, don't cry if you can't catch the plane. I won't pay you any more air tickets."

"..."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to sit up from the bed reluctantly.

She habitually sat on the bed and stared blankly, which was the sequelae of getting up in the morning.

Josnian, on the other hand, was very quick. He got out of bed, changed his clothes, and washed up.

When he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight elongated his figure, his white shirt was crisp and stylish, his two long legs stood gracefully, and his demeanor was full of grace and demeanor.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed with his pillow in his arms, turned his head and looked at his figure in a daze.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, as if realizing that she was looking at him, he turned around and said in a low and sweet voice, "Go wash up."

(End of this chapter)