Josnian is a wolf, and she is not stupid enough to distinguish this fact.

"Who was that man before?" Josnian grabbed her wrist.

Ye Jiaqi is crazy. Is he really drunk or is he pretending to be drunk?

Why are you still struggling with this issue?

"A blind date." Ye Jiaqi said angrily.

"Why the blind date."

"Master Qiao, don't you have an IQ? It's time for men to get married and women to get married. Is there any problem with me finding a boyfriend?"

"Then why don't you come to me?"

Ye Jiaqi's heart paused. She raised her head and looked at Josnian's face.

Under the light, this handsome face lost some of its indifference and became more... rogue.

A drunk man is unreasonable.

Josnian's eyelashes are very long and look very attractive when he blinks.

However, Ye Jiaqi would never be deceived by him again. The lesson she learned three years ago was enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

She will never forgive Josnian.

"Can you please be reasonable? No matter how shameless I, Ye Jiaqi, am, I will never be a mistress."

Her little face was slightly red from anger, and her big eyes were watery.

Fortunately, the seat she chose tonight was near the window and the corner.

Otherwise, if she and Josnian were arguing like this now, they would definitely be watched.

"Oh, you dislike me." Josnian was hurt.

"Yes, I dislike you. I don't like second-hand men, that's all."

Ye Jiaqi responded to him with courage, but his wrist was scratched by someone and it hurt.

Taking a breath of cold air, she gave Josnian a cold look.

Did she make a mistake?

"Release your hands and I'll take you home." Ye Jiaqi thought he was unlucky.

"No blind date allowed next time."

"Josnian, we have nothing to do with each other anymore! Why do you care so much about me? Am I not allowed to get married yet?"

"yes."

"..."

Ye Jiaqi was angry and funny. Looking at Josnian's serious expression, she waved her hand.

Forget it, forget it.

She doesn't care about drunk men.

How much of what a drunk man says is true?

She saw a bulge in the pocket of Josnian's trousers, and she quickly took the opportunity to put her hand in and take out her phone.

He even said he didn’t bring it!

She opened Josnian's phone and found a password set on the screen.

I tried his birthday, but it wasn't right.

His license plate number is wrong.

Ye Jiaqi frowned, raised his head, and poked his chest: "What's the password?"

"You still remember my birthday." He looked at her movements.

"..." Ye Jiaqi frowned in disgust, "Password."

"Your birthday...0707."

Ye Jiaqi was startled again, thinking that Josnian was tricking her again.

But once I input it, it’s true.

His fingers paused, as if something melted in his heart.

She was born on the Chinese Valentine's Day, a night when the stars were sparse, the crescent moon was shallow, and the Milky Way was ethereal.

Such a day is of course a good day, so her mother named her Jia Qi.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back.

Her mother hopes that she will grow up healthily and be happy forever.

But later, when I woke up from the dream, everything changed.

When I was eight years old, my mother passed away, and my father brought my mistress into the house in a grand manner.

Along with this, there was also the daughter they had given birth to outside.

She was more like a stranger in the family, despised by them.

And the man she called "father" ignored her and showed little concern.

Once, her father was on a business trip and she was playing alone at home.

Zuo Qianqian, the stepmother's daughter, came and snatched the doll her mother had made for her.

"Give me the rag doll, give it back to me, it's not yours." Ye Jiaqi ran after Zuo Qianqian.

Her mother sewed it for her stitch by stitch. It was so beautiful that you couldn't even buy it outside.
Chapter completed!