Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 14 The Qiqi He Picked Up

Without waiting for Master Qiao to continue speaking, Ye Jiaqi's scalp felt numb.

The sun was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes.

How dare she look at this car, she subconsciously wants to hide!

In Qiao's house, she was not afraid of Qiao Sinian, and sometimes dared to confront Qiao Sinian.

But that was only in the past, how much he hated her now, she knew.

Of course, she didn't like him that much either.

Between them lies a blood debt.

There is no wind in late summer, the leaves on the streets are motionless, the dust is covered with green leaves, and the treetops hang their heads lazily.

The co-pilot's door opened, and a slender leg stepped out.

Meng Chen strode over and walked to Ye Jiaqi: "Miss Ye, please get in the car."

If you say it nicely, you call it "please," and if you say it badly, you call it "forced."

For Qiao Sinian's arrogance, Ye Jiaqi has always only surrendered!
Meng Chen took the initiative to open the rear door for Ye Jiaqi——

As soon as the door opened, Ye Jiaqi saw Qiao Sinian.

Someone's face was calm and calm, and he couldn't see any expression, but there seemed to be infinite depth in his calm eyes.

Josinian gave her a cold look, and then his eyes fell on the vacant seat beside him: "Sit down."

Ye Jiaqi had no way out, but she still shook her head vigorously.

"Master Qiao, we don't know each other well. I have to go back to work."

"You try." Qiao Sinian didn't force her.

Behind him, Meng Chen's tall body blocked Ye Jiaqi's path.

Ye Jiaqi is like being stuck in an ice cellar, neither entering nor retreating.

No, she had no choice but to bite the bullet on Joe's Rolls-Royce.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi sat down, Meng Chen closed the car door.

However, Meng Chen didn't get in the car, but strode to the place where the Emperor Entertainment Company was located.

"Drive." Joe Sinian instructed lightly.

"Yes, Master Qiao." The driver immediately started the car.

"Put down your sleeves." Qiao Sinian glanced at Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi looked down and almost got into a fight with Sister Qin just now, and forgot to put her sleeves up.

How can I look like a little ruffian when I look like this.

Look at Qiao Sinian again, the black shirt is neat, neat, and spotless, and even the buttons are meticulously buttoned.

His body is still the elegant agarwood fragrance, which has remained unchanged for many years.

In the past, she and Qiao Sinian lived under the same roof, but she didn't feel that there was a big gap between her and him. Now, looking at it, it was a world of difference.

Ye Jiaqi didn't say a word, and quickly put down his sleeves.

"How many times have I said that girls should look like girls." Qiao Sinian's tone was dull.

Ye Jiaqi knew that Master Qiao had started to train her again.

She twisted her hands crampedly, bowed her head, bowed her head...

After a while, she didn't speak.

"Dumb?"

There was dissatisfaction in Josinian's tone.

In the past, he also taught her a lesson, but as long as he taught her a lesson, she was like a little lion with fried fur.

He said one sentence, and she could say ten.

Now, so gentle?This is not like the Qiqi he picked up.

"I'm dumb." Ye Jiaqi was also dissatisfied and said a word.

The corners of Qiao Sinian's lips twitched into an arc that seemed to be vague, as if he was laughing or mocking: "I can still speak."

The atmosphere was a little stiff and a little scary.

"Bullied?"

Seeing her unhappy face, Josinian stretched out his hand habitually.

But realizing something, and soon, the big hand was put down again and landed on his knee.

In the past, when she was unhappy, he liked to pat her head smoothly, just like smoothing the fur of a little lion.

"No, who dares to bully me."

Ye Jiaqi held back the last sentence "except you"...

"How many times have I said that if you are bullied, you will be bullied back." Qiao Ye said lightly.

(End of this chapter)