"No, ......" Ye Jiaqi wanted to argue.

Desperately tugging, tugging, dragging, but she can't break free!

The heart is like a deer crashing, thumping.

Finished.

"Let her go."

At the door, a cold, low, and cold voice suddenly sounded.

At the same time, there is also the cold like an ice cellar.

This coldness, little by little, approaches, closer......

Ye Jiaqi raised her head, her body couldn't help but tremble, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to hide!

Master Qiao?

How could it be him, she heard that he hadn't returned to the capital for three years.

She also heard that he would stay abroad to develop his career and would not return to China.

This man is exactly the same as three years ago, there is no change, his body is majestic, and his handsome face is forever expressionless.

Qiao Ye is Qiao Ye, born with nobility and coldness, extraordinary, mature and steady.

The black shirt outlines his perfect figure, and the top button is unbuttoned, faintly revealing half of his sexy skin.

Ye Jiaqi is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is still afraid of Qiao Ye.

Especially Qiao Ye when he is angry.

The people in the private room who didn't know Qiao Sinian were suddenly silent, and no one was silent.

The man let go of Ye Jiaqi with a smile: "What kind of wind blew today, and it actually blew Qiao Ye back?" I am fortunate to be able to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Qiao Ye. ”

As Josnian approached, the air pressure around him dropped sharply.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was about to jump out, bang, bang......

Qiao Sinian sat down and glanced at Ye Jiaqi: "Pour tea." ”

Ye Jiaqi just wanted to run, she waved her hand: "I, I'm not a waiter." ”

Han Shao frowned and slapped the table: "If you want to pour it, you will fall, where is so much." ”

"Don't want to pour it for me?"

Qiao Sinian glanced at her, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Ye Jiaqi bit her lip, yes, she didn't want to, she didn't want to.

"Hey, the little girl is not happy anymore, pour tea for Qiao Ye, this is a big face. Do you know who Qiao Ye is? How many blessings do you have to accumulate to pour tea for Qiao Ye. You woman, you really don't know what to do. Oh, say two words to you, and your face is pulled down. ”

A woman reprimanded Ye Jiaqi in a coquettish voice and slowly spit out a puff of cigarette.

She only hated that it wasn't her who called Qiao Ye, but she couldn't pour the tea if she wanted to.

A woman who doesn't know what to do!

Ye Jiaqi bit his lip, and his face sank.

Just as he wanted to speak, Qiao Sinian opened his mouth first: "I haven't trained her yet, what qualifications do you have?" ”

The tone was like quenched ice, revealing murderous aura.

The woman choked and didn't dare to say anything.

Ye Jiaqi was also frightened, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into the empty cup.

Hands, a little shaky.

"Mr. Qiao, please have tea."

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to look up, where did she dare to look at him.

This man's temper hasn't changed at all!

"Call me something." Joss didn't answer, and his cold gaze fell on her face.

"Master Qiao, please drink tea." Ye Jiaqi immediately changed his tune.

Joss leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly, and kept looking at her: "Hey me." ”

“！！！” Ye Jiaqi glanced up at him!

Jos's face did not change, and there was silence in the private room.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Jiaqi's body.

Ye Jiaqi clenched his fists, Qiao Sinian, what about your face? Don't want it?

After a long while, Ye Jiaqi calmed down and slowly spoke.

"Master Qiao, I'm not a waiter here, I'm just a businessman, I can't feed tea." Ye Jiaqi said, "However, my learning ability is relatively good, if you take care of my business, maybe I will." ”