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Chapter 265 The Woman Is Dead

When did Master Qiao believe this?

In her impression, he never believed in these things, and he never went to the temple.

"Put it away." Josnian's tone was very solemn.

"Oh..." Ye Jiaqi was speechless at the moment.

So, if she touches it, it’s hers?

"Yeah." Josnian hung up the phone and curled his lips.

Meng Chen, who was driving, heard: "Master Qiao, it doesn't seem right for you to lie to Miss Ye like this. That bracelet is obviously..."

"She's stupid anyway."

The corners of Meng Chen's lips also raised, and he continued to drive.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the bracelet that came back to her and had mixed feelings.

With awe of Buddhism, she could only accept it.

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have taken it out of his pocket that night.

He was originally going to give it to Fang Ya, right?

I was touched by her, so I can’t take it anymore.

Blue sea and blue sky...

The blue sea and blue sky fill my heart every night.

It turns out that this bracelet has such a nice name.

Actually speaking, she likes this bracelet very much, she really likes it.

The jade beads exude a faint light, like elves, smart and pure.

However, it was not something that was truly given to her, and she did not want to wear it. She found a small box and put the bracelet in it.

What a pity, such a beautiful bracelet.

She turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I don't know why, but the image of Josnian taking a shower always pops up in my mind.

That scene is exactly the same as when I was eighteen years old.

The water flowed down his sexy abdominal muscles, and his strong body exuded the wildness of a man.

Every time she thought about it, her heart beat faster.

Her face became redder and redder, and she bit her lips.

To divert her attention, she took a quick shower.



Josnian had just arrived home. After taking off his suit jacket, he first went to see Qiao Chengfan.

The little guy had fallen asleep, but he was so restless that the quilt fell to the ground.

Fang Ya heard the noise and walked out of the guest room.

"Si Nian, you are back."

Josnian was afraid of waking up Qiao Chengfan, so he said "hmm" and closed the door.

"I wanted to sleep with Chengfan, but... he insisted on sleeping alone." Fang Ya said sarcastically.

"It's okay. Chengfan is precocious and more obedient than other children." Josnian said calmly.

"Si Nian, Chengfan and I are very close. Can you... let me be his mother?" Fang Ya asked cautiously.

This was the first time she had the courage to ask this question.

In the UK, no one dares to mention Qiao Chengfan's mother. Everyone thinks that Qiao Chengfan was adopted by Josnian.

She was going back to London tomorrow, so she had to summon up the courage to ask.

"He is familiar with it."

Josnian turned his head and prepared to go downstairs.

"Hey." Fang Ya chased after her. Did Josnian avoid her question?

"Sinian!"

Fang Ya shouted several times in succession.

Qiao Chengfan's room is on the third floor, where Ye Jiaqi used to live.

Josnian walked from the third floor to the second floor, preparing to go back to his bedroom.

"Si Nian, are you angry? I'm just asking. If you don't agree, I won't force it. I just like this child, very much. Moreover, Chengfan also likes me quite a lot. I know, I may be like him all my life.

I can’t conceive a child…”

Fang Ya's eyes turned red, and she covered her face as she spoke.

Her shoulders twitched and tears flowed from her eyes. She tried her best to restrain them.

Josnian stopped and looked forward with his deep and deep eyes.
Chapter completed!
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