Ye Jingya said, "Want to come sit at my place?"
"good."
Qin Huai agreed very readily this time.
There's a guest at home he wants to avoid, and he's worried about where to go.
I saved someone's daughter, and they expressed their gratitude by insisting that I come to their home for a visit.
It's understandable that we couldn't refuse such a kind invitation, right?
"An'an, come to Mommy for a hug."
"No! I want Daddy to hold me."
"you……"
Ye Jingya was speechless for a moment.
Do you really consider Qin Huai your father?
"I'll hold you."
Qin Huai was helpless; of course, he couldn't become a father unexpectedly.
But Ye An'an was indeed well-behaved and cute, with a small and soft body, and Qin Huai was happy to hold her.
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
The two chatted as they walked until they arrived at Ye Jingya's villa.
An'an was indeed very dependent on Qin Huai. Even when she sat down, she would stick to Qin Huai's side, talking in her childish voice, and even taking out her sketchbook to show off the paintings she had drawn to Qin Huai.
Qin Huai was very patient with An An, and took the initiative to lower his IQ and mental age to the same level as An An, praising her incessantly and greatly satisfying An An's little vanity.
Ye Jingya watched this scene quietly from the side, her eyes becoming somewhat unfocused, mixed with a deep sense of guilt towards An'an.
Around midnight, An'an felt sleepy and drifted off to sleep in Qin Huai's arms.
Ye Jingya wanted to pick An'an up, but Qin Huai shook his head and whispered, "Wait until she's asleep, otherwise she'll wake up."
"Want a drink?" Ye Jingya asked.
Qin Huai nodded.
Ye Jingya went to the bar, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Qin Huai.
As Qin Huai reached out to take it, Ye Jingya smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll drug your drink?"
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Qin Huai blinked: "So, did you log off?"
Ye Jingya leaned closer to Qin Huai and whispered softly, her breath sweet as orchids, "It's over, the really intense kind."
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