"What's a good way? Does he know where you are most sensitive? Well? ”

Qiao Sinian's voice was like quenched ice, and his eyes kept falling on Ye Jiaqi's face.

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him fiercely, and his heart was surging.

Joss Year ...... So despicable! Shameless! Dirty!

"Master Qiao, he's good everywhere. He loves me very much, treats me well, doesn't yell at me, doesn't get angry with me, and doesn't show me faces. It won't make me sad or sad......"

As he spoke, Ye Jiaqi became emotional, and his emotions were a little uncontrollable.

If she could, she really wanted to have a boyfriend like that.

She doesn't want him to be rich and powerful, she just wants him to love her.

It's tiring to love someone, she doesn't want to pay unilaterally anymore, and she doesn't want to blindly pester Joss Nian anymore.

"Does he know we slept with us, then?"

"Joss Year!"

Ye Jiaqi was angry, didn't hold back, and roared.

The little face suddenly turned pale!

She really didn't want to talk about that anymore.

But three years later, when I saw Joss again, he repeated it again and again.

She has chosen to forget, to bury it deep in her heart, as if it had never happened.

He is also married, why should he mention it again and again!

Seeing that she was angry, Josnian slowly let go of his hand and lowered her wrist.

"Why don't you wear the dress I bought for you yesterday." Josnian's expression softened a little, but his brow was still furrowed.

"I don't like to wear them."

"Capricious."

"Master Qiao, you can buy it for a girl who is not willful, but I-no, will, lead, love!"

Qiao Sinian looked at her, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't speak again.

Is this still the same Qiqi?

He remembered that Ye Jiaqi liked to pester him very much-

"Qiao Shao, I'm going to be ten years old tomorrow, you have to give me a gift."

"Master Qiao, I did well in the college entrance examination, right? Would you like to send me something? ”

"Joss year, I'm twenty years old today, this bracelet should be a gift for me......"

He knew that she had asked him for gifts many times, and he had never bought them.

The only bracelet she gave her was snatched by herself, and now it has been returned to its original owner.

So, now disdain to want? Whatever he gave, she didn't want?

Ye Jiaqi didn't know what he was thinking, she knew that it would be no good to provoke Qiao Sinian.

She turned her head and walked away, lingering no more.

She didn't know why Joe Sinian's point appeared in the VIP channel to pick up Fang Lan?!

If Fang Lan really had something to do with his wife Fang Ya, then it was not impossible for him to pick up the airport.

Perhaps, Fang Ya also returned to China.

Ye Jiaqi often heard Steward Tang mention Fang Ya's name, and knew that Qiao Sinian was very fond of Fang Ya and Fang Ya was very good.

But she has been in Qiao's house for twelve years, and she has never seen Fang Ya, she only knows that Fang Ya is in the UK.

When she was at Joe's house, Josnian did fly to England a lot.

Thinking of this, she tugged at the corners of her lips sarcastically.

From beginning to end, she was a character who entertained herself, and no one took her seriously.

Ye Jiaqi is gone, and Qiao Sinian is still standing in place.

The lights are bright all around, and Qiao Sinian under the light is a little lonely and cold.

His face was sparse, as if frost had been condensed.

"Daddy! Father! ”

Suddenly, a crisp child's voice came from behind him.

Only then did Joss turn his head.

His face softened a lot in an instant.

A little guy in a white shirt sprang out, saw Josnian's arms and pounced!

The little guy was followed by a middle-aged woman, who hurriedly chased nervously.

"Little master, slow down."

Qiao Sinian rubbed his hair: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss my father?" ”

"Yes! But Dad didn't want me. ”

He raised his little pink face, his big eyes sparkling, staring at Josnian.

The little guy hugged Josnian's legs tightly, for fear that he would go away.

"Why doesn't Dad miss you anymore?" Josnian also looked at the little guy hugging his thigh.