Chapter 533

However, she couldn't take a step forward, and her wrist was held in the palm of He Yunting's hand.

Being firmly pinched by the big hand, Qiao struggled a few times before breaking free, so she gave up. Anyway, she didn't really want to leave.

"Jojo, be good, don't make trouble."

The man's voice was low and full of lazy pampering, which made Qiao's heart soften for a moment.

He Yunting took advantage of the situation and pulled her hard. Qiao Yi lost his balance and fell down on the sofa, half lying in He Yunting's arms.

He took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her from behind, hugging her tightly, not letting her run away, her back was directly against his chest.

Qiao Yi has a black face, big pig's trotters, eat her tofu!

She felt He Yunting's strong heartbeat again.

The bang bang bang became more and more intense.

Neither of them spoke, they just sat there.

until--

Joe felt a heat up his neck.

It was He Yunting who was kissing her.

"Jojo, we..."

He only said two words about us, and stopped talking further.

Qiao Yi held his hand and asked quietly: "Brother, do you like me?"

Hearing this, He Yunting paused, as if punishing him, bit Qiao on the neck, gritted his teeth and said, "I thought I had done it clearly enough."

Qiao Yi smiled, turned around and put his arms around He Yunting's neck: "Brother, I know everything about that night. Zhao Yi told me everything."

He Yunting was not surprised. To be precise, when Qiao Yi pouted for a kiss, he guessed that she knew.

However, he originally thought that the little guy had recovered his memory, and it was Zhao Yi who lied to him that he didn't recover.

It seems that Zhao Yi is still useful, and it seems that he should not be locked in a small dark room.

He Yunting snorted, pretending to be upset, "He didn't see the whole process, what can he tell you?"

Joe muttered in a low voice, "For this kind of thing, you only need to talk about one picture, and you can make up the rest."

Hearing this, He Yunting knocked her on the head once, "If you don't learn well at such a young age, what can you do?"

Qiao Yi approached He Yunting with a smile, and almost whispered into his ear, "Don't let me make up my mind, then describe to me what happened that night?"

As soon as the words landed, He Yunting's ears turned red.

Qiao Yi was so happy that he gave Zhao Yi a credit!

Zhao Yi didn't lie to her, judging by He Yunting's reaction, it was almost exactly what he said that night.

He Yunting pinched Qiao's face angrily, "Smile, smile, do you know that you almost scared me to death that night!"

Thinking of the danger that night that Zhao Yi described to her, Qiao Yi suddenly stopped making trouble, obediently, like an obedient cat, curled up in He Yunting's arms, poking his chest with his fingers, and his voice was soft Youmian comforted him: "Zhao Yi told me everything, he said my heart stopped beating, but I really didn't feel it myself, don't worry."

He Yunting remained silent.

Can he not worry?

When Zhao Yi gave him the critical illness notice, he almost...

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

He took Qiao Yi's little hand and solemnly kissed him, "I promise, there will never be a next time."

Qiao Yi got up from his arms and met He Yunting's deep and firm eyes, those black and white eyeballs were full of her reflections.

At that moment, Joe didn't know that he was hit by something.

A great sense of satisfaction surrounded her, and something called love took root in her heart.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed a kiss on his face loudly like a reward, "Brother, you are so kind, I like you so much."