"There are clothes in the locker room, go change them yourself!"

Joss had come out at some point, he had changed into a clean, crisp gray dressing gown, and his hair was half-dry.

"Oh."

Ye Jiaqi's face was indifferent and he ran away quickly.

While running, I sneezed several times.

There were a lot of women's clothes in the dressing room, and she picked out a simple white shirt and a pair of jeans, and blew her hair half-dry.

In the past, when Qiao Ye was in good spirits, he would blow her hair.

But most of the time, Qiao Ye is not in a good mood.

Moreover, every time he blows her hair, he will mess up her hairstyle, which makes her very dissatisfied.

"Master Qiao, can you tap it?"

"No, that's not how hair is blown."

"Don't get too close to the hair dryer, it's hot!"

"Forget it, forget it, Master Qiao, please, don't blow my hair on a whim as a big man."

At that time, for the first time, Ye Jiaqi saw Qiao Ye with a frustrated expression.

However, Qiao Ye blows her hair, she really doesn't dare to compliment!!

A good business boss, learn what hair salon girl washes, cuts and blows.

At that time, when she was young, she would fall out with Joss Nian, and then think about it...... He blows her hair, probably because he wants to practice his hands, so that he can blow his sweetheart's hair in the future.

"Ahh

Ye Jiaqi sneezed again, and then retracted his thoughts.

Patting her face, she glanced at herself in the mirror.

The little girl of the year has grown up, but she still has no breasts and no ass.

She tugged at the corners of her lips, tied her hair, and walked out of the locker room.

It was a little cold here, and she was cold and hugged her arms tightly.

As a result, as soon as she came out, she saw Joss Nian rummaging through her backpack!

"How can you touch other people's things casually, why are you like this!" Ye Jiaqi's face was displeased, and he took a few steps forward to snatch back his bag.

The backpack was protected by her chest, as if she was protecting her own child.

Ye Jiaqi put the box back into his backpack, his face full of contempt.

"Short on money?"

Josnian pulled out a cigarette and held it between his fingers, his inexplicable gaze falling on her face.

Hearing his hoarse and slightly low voice, Ye Jiaqi didn't raise his head: "There is no shortage." ”

"Then why come out to do business."

"Hobbies."

One sentence choked Qiao Sinian couldn't refute it, this hobby is really ...... Particularly.

"I'm not allowed to sell this stuff again from tomorrow!" Qiao Ye gave an order and warned in a cold voice.

"Why!"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him with wide eyes.

They don't have anything to do with each other anymore, so why should he care about her.

"I'm ashamed to say it." Joss was expressionless.

"Master Qiao, don't worry, I won't tell others that we know!" Ye Jiaqi swore an oath, "I vouch for my personality." ”

"Do you have a personality?" Joss looked at her playfully.

"I'm really not going to tell anybody that we know each other, and besides, we were supposed to ...... It's not cooked. ”

Qiao Sinian didn't speak, but a coldness flashed in his eyes.