Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 74 How did you have the courage to like him?

Everything is black, everything is hopeless.

Cold and hungry and nothing.

She had a dream that she was snuggling up in her mother's warm arms, and her mother pointed to the Milky Way in the sky and told her the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams.

When she woke up again, a slender, white and articulated hand stretched out in front of her.

A good-looking teenager crouched down, holding a freshly peeled lollipop in his hand.

"woke up."

As soon as she opened her eyes, she opened her mouth and bit the lollipop in the boy's hand, ignoring that he was just a stranger.

Therefore, when she first saw Qiao Sinian, she was neither addicted to his beauty nor his pleasant voice.

Instead, attracted by his lollipops.

Biting the lollipop, she only looked at José Nian.

This boy is so handsome.

Better looking than any teenage boy she's seen before!
The eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and there is a little coldness and arrogance between the eyebrows, and he does not like to laugh.

Under the sun, his white shirt was clean and tidy, with a fresh breath.

Anyway, she is different from the dirty one.

"Big dog..." She bit the lollipop, blinked her big watery eyes, and shouted inarticulately.

The boy frowned: "..."

Sugar is sweet and sunshine is warm.

This lollipop is still apple-flavored.

"Big dog..."

"It's brother."

"Well."

Ye Jiaqi smiled and raised her eyebrows, she thought he couldn't speak.

His voice is nice.

"What do you think?" Josinian reached out and grabbed his mobile phone.

"Hey!"

Ye Jiaqi woke up from his memory and held the phone in his palm.

She didn't know why he used this password, maybe it was easy to remember?
Or, what is the special meaning of Qixi Festival to him and his wife?

Once the lock was unlocked, she opened the phone book.

"Don't turn over."

Qiao Sinian frowned, still preparing to get his phone back.

Ye Jiaqi didn't listen, ducked, and quickly looked up Meng Chen's name.

"I won't look into your privacy, I'm just looking for Meng Chen's number. It's raining so hard outside, if he doesn't come to pick you up, you won't have to go back."

Ye Jiaqi didn't care about the drunk man, so he had to coax patiently.

As she swiped her finger across the phone book, she saw a note called "wife".

After two seconds of pause, she didn't have the courage to open it.

He was indeed married and had a family.

She knew that she was naive, how could she be a humble little girl who was kicked out of the house by her stepmother, how could she be worthy of the noble Qiao Ye.

How did she have the courage to like him three years ago?

How overbearing she is.

Her fingers slid down quickly, and she finally found Meng Chen's number.

She dialed out: "Is it Meng Chen?"

Meng Chen outside Yipin Seafood Restaurant was a little puzzled when he received the call, but he was smart and instantly understood.

"it's me."

"I'm Ye Jiaqi. Your father Qiao was drunk. I happened to see him. Take him away."

Meng Chen glanced at the seafood restaurant, and across the rain curtain, he still vaguely saw Qiao Sinian beside Ye Jiaqi.

Was drunk?
In the evening, Master Qiao and the shareholders drank a little, but only a little.

"Miss Ye, I'm not in the capital."

With that said, Meng Chen started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away.

Like a swift, the black Rolls-Royce quickly disappeared at the door of the seafood restaurant and disappeared into the rain.

"Then can you arrange for someone? Master Qiao is drunk."

"Miss Ye, please send Mr. Qiao to the Lanster Hotel, where Mr. Qiao has a special suite."

"what?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, thank you."

"Hey."

Ye Jiaqi wanted to say a few more words, but Meng Chen had already hung up the phone.

In fact, she was still a little afraid of Meng Chen, that man was just like his boss, indifferent and quiet.

　(I remember the first time we met, the sun was just right, and the red apricot was still young. You and I are young, the years are not old...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)