Ye Jiahe made a sound.

Ji yisasa didn't say anything.

Ye Zhitian personally drives them to Ji yisasa's hotel. After a few words with Ye Jiahe, Ji yisasa takes Ye Jiahe to the top floor suite accompanied by the manager.

As soon as he entered the door, ye Jiahe put his hands behind him: "have you already arranged it?"

Ji yisasa raised his eyebrows: "yes."

"You didn't even tell me?"

"I want to surprise you."

"I don't want to accept it."

"Then find a way to make you accept it."

"What are you going to do?"

Ye Jiahe and Ji yisasa are chatting without a word. While chatting, she keeps retreating. Looking at Ji yisasa's eyes, ye Jiahe feels slightly nervous.

But ye Jiahe didn't have time to step back a few steps, so he was held up by Ji yisasa: "accept it."

Ye Jiahe screamed out: "Ji yisasa!"

This kind of tone is coquettish and tender. The more I listen to people's feelings.

Ji yisasa was just teasing Ye Jiahe, but after hearing this kind of tone, the bottom of his eyes had been gradually filled with different feelings, and became more and more uncontrollable.

How could ye Jiahe not see Ji yisasa's change? She pursed her mouth and shook her head at Ji yisasa.

"Well?" Ji yisasa picked his eyebrows.

At the foot of the action did not follow to stop, the next moment has completely put the leaf Jiahe pressure on the bed, completely unable to move.

Ye Jiahe did not dare to struggle and was afraid of being involved in Ji yisasa's wound.

Even if Ji yisasa said that the wound didn't hurt, ye Jiahe still didn't dare.

The scallion white hand was so close to Ji yisasa's chest that the meaning of refusal was obvious: "Ji yisasa, you can't --"

Soft voice, with a bit of shyness, red face just looked at Ji yisasa.

Pretty little face slightly twisted eyebrows, and then shook his head, beautiful big eyes flickering, so looking at Ji yisasa, did not dodge this person's eyes.

In the end, it's still a little dry.

"Refuse me?" Ji yisasa asked casually, and his voice became hoarse.

"Then what --" Ye Jiahe hesitated and couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

Ji yisasa looked at Ye Jiahe and said casually, "give me a reason to refuse."

There's no reason for that.

Ye Jiahe flat mouth, some wronged, but still honestly said: "Ji yisasa, this kind of thing where there is no control, I don't worry about your injury."

I'm really worried.

Ye Jiahe knows better than anyone how crazy Ji yisasa is.

Even if Han Qiyao asked Ji yisasa to understand the ban, ye Jiahe did not dare. At least Ye Jiahe did not dare to bet Ji yisasa. The factor of insecurity in the human body is stronger than anyone else.

Thinking about it, ye Jiahe shook his head again. The voice softened, and he was coquettish again: "besides, I still want to sleep. I really do. I overslept after that. My father's appointment is at 6 p.m., and now it's three o'clock."

That's the truth, too.

At the end of each time, ye Jiahe just fainted and had no ability to move.

Ye Jiahe didn't want to be late at night, not to mention so many people.

When these ideas are piled up, ye Jiahe's resistance must become obvious.

Ji yisasa is picking eyebrows to listen, that facial expression is not smiling.

Ye Jiahe was really afraid that Ji yisasa would ignore him. He said so carefully: "Ji yisasa --"

"How do you make it up to me?" Ji yisasa asked jokingly.

"Ah?" Ye Jiahe was stunned.

Is there any way to compensate?

But looking at Ji yisasa again, ye Jiahe really doesn't think Ji yisasa is joking. Now, ye Jiahe's face is burning hot, and his eyes can't help but hide.

But Ji yisasa was still watching.

It seems to wait patiently for ye Jiahe's answer.

Ye Jiahe was uncomfortable and uncomfortable when Ji yisasa looked at him. He hummed and said, "that's what, at least it's what time in the evening..."

Ye Jiahe's voice is ambiguous, completely with what instead of all.

Ji yisasa's low laughter, short laughter is particularly pleasant to hear, and then looking at Ye Jiahe's eyes is more a trace of tenderness and tenderness.

Suddenly, he is so attached, in the leaf Jiahe's lips hurt heavily kiss next: "this reason is qualified, let you go."

With that, Ji yisasa jumped up, and ye Jiahe was relieved. Ji yisasa said that he would not make trouble, so this man would not make trouble.

Ye Jiahe did not dare to stay in bed, and immediately sat up.

In such a large suite, there is still a faint strange smell.

Ye Jiahe stays quietly, occasionally bows his head to chat with Su Mianhuan in wechat. Su Mianhuan knows that ye Jiahe is back, and his excitement is obvious.

Ji yisasa has already opened his notebook to deal with business.

Ye Jiahe's mind is not on wechat. He always looks at Ji yisasa's direction through the corner of his eyes.

Ye Jiahe really thinks that a serious man is handsome, especially Ji yisasa.

It's almost a perfect side face without dead angle. When looking at the computer, the eyebrows will slightly twist up.

God seems to be really kind to Ji yisasa. He's clearly about to run to the fourth man, but he can't see many traces of years in his face. Occasionally, he has a few more lines, which is more like the dignity of the superior.

Looking at it, I can't help being fascinated and excited.

Thinking about Ji yisasa and himself for so many years, ye Jiahe really feels like a dream.

A dream that she didn't want to wake up.

Ji yisasa seems to feel Ye Jiahe's eyes, so he looks over. Ye Jiahe is caught, and immediately becomes hesitant.

"Ah, no, Mianhuan just confirmed the time with me. I looked at the time and found that it was almost there. I was just about to call you." Ye Jiahe blushed and talked nonsense.

Ji yisasa pick eyebrow, also didn't expose Ye Jiahe embarrassed, eh voice: "is almost, so we go down?"

Ye Jiahe

It's only half past four.

The restaurant is at the end of the street where the hotel is located. Even if they go out more than five o'clock, they have enough time. Why go out now.

And Ji yisasa is really ready to leave.

Ye Jiahe didn't respond.

Ji yisasa walked calmly towards Ye Jiahe: "we have not had a good look at Beixun for a long time."

"Ah?" Ye Jiahe a Leng, and immediately clever nod, "good."

Then she stood still.