Without waiting for Qiao Ye to continue to speak, Ye Jiaqi's scalp was numb.

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

Where did she dare to look at this car, she subconsciously wanted to hide!

In the past, in Qiao's house, she was not afraid of Qiao Sinian, and sometimes dared to work against Qiao Sinian.

But that's only in the past, and how much he hates her now, she knows.

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

Between them, there is a blood debt.

At the end of summer, there was no wind, the leaves on the streets did not move, the dust covered the green leaves, and the treetops hung their heads lazily.

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

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

If it sounds good, it is called "please", and if it is ugly, it is called "force".

For Joe Nian's obscenity, Ye Jiaqi has always had to give in!

Meng Shen took the initiative to open the backseat door for Ye Jiaqi——

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

Someone's face is calm, unwavering, and he can't see any expression, but there seems to be infinite depth in his unwavering eyes.

Josnian glanced at her coldly, and his gaze fell on the empty seat beside him again: "Sit down." ”

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

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

"You try." Joss didn't force her either.

Behind him, Meng Shen's tall body blocked Ye Jiaqi's way.

Ye Jiaqi is like being trapped in an ice cellar, neither advancing nor retreating.

No, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into Qiao Ye's Rolls-Royce.

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

However, Meng Shen did not get into the car, but strode towards the place where the Emperor Entertainment Company was located.

"Drive." Joss Nian commanded lightly.

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

"Sleeves down." Qiao Sinian glanced at Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi looked down and saw that he had almost fought with Sister Qin just now, and he forgot to put it down when he rolled up his sleeves.

If you look like this, how do you look like a little ruffian.

Look at Joss Nian again, the black shirt is straight, neat, and dusty, and even the buttons are meticulously buttoned.

His body is still an elegant agarwood fragrance, which has not changed for many years.

In the past, she and Josnian lived under the same roof, but she didn't think that there was much difference between herself and him, but now that she looks, it is a world of difference.

Ye Jiaqi was silent and hurriedly put down his sleeves.

"How many times have I said that girls should look like girls." Josnian's tone was indifferent.

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

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

After a long while, she didn't speak.

"Dumb?"

There was dissatisfaction in Josnian's tone.

In the past, he had taught her a lesson, but as long as he taught her, she was like a fried lion.

He said one sentence, and she could top ten sentences.

Now, how can you be so Sven? It's not like the Qiqi he picked up.

"It's dumb." Ye Jiaqi was also dissatisfied and said a sentence.

The corners of Qiao Sinian's lips hooked up a seemingly non-existent arc, as if he was laughing, and as if he was mocking: "I can still speak." ”

The atmosphere was a little stiff and a little scary.

"Bullied?"

Seeing that she was unhappy, Josnian habitually stretched out his hand.

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

In the past, when she was unhappy, he liked to touch her head, just like he gave a lion cub hair.

"No, who dares to bully me."

Ye Jiaqi held back the latter sentence "except for you......

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