"No..." Ye Jiaqi wanted to defend.

I tried to pull, pull, pull, but she couldn't get away!

My heart is pounding like a deer, pounding and pounding.

It's over.

"Let her go."

Suddenly, a cold, low and cold voice came from the door.

At the same time, there was also a coldness like an ice cellar.

This coldness is getting closer and closer...

Ye Jiaqi raised her head, her body trembled involuntarily, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to hide!

Master Qiao?

How could it be him? She heard that he had not 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 he was three years ago, without any changes. He has a tall figure and a handsome face that is always expressionless.

Mr. Qiao is Mr. Qiao, born with nobility and solemnity, extraordinary talent, maturity and stability.

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

Ye Jiaqi was not afraid of anything, but he was still afraid of Master Qiao.

Especially Master Qiao when he is angry.

No one in the private room knew Josnian, so they all fell silent and no one said a word.

The man let go of Ye Jiaqi with a smile: "What kind of wind blew today, and it actually blew Master Qiao back? I'm so glad to meet you that I can take the wind and wash away the dust for Master Qiao."

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

Ye Jiaqi's heart almost jumped out of his chest, bang, bang...

Josnian sat down and glanced at Ye Jiaqi: "Pour some tea."

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

Mr. Han frowned and patted the table: "You can do it if you are told. How come there is so much nonsense."

"Don't you want to give me a drink?"

Josnian glanced at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Jiaqi bit her lip. Yes, she didn't want to, very much.

"Oh, the little girl is not happy anymore. She pours tea for Master Qiao. This is a huge honor. Do you know who Master Qiao is? How many blessings do you have to accumulate to pour tea for Master Qiao? You

Women, you really don’t know what’s good and what’s good. Oops, even if I say a few words to you, your face will turn down.”

A woman scolded Ye Jiaqi in a coquettish voice and slowly blew out a puff of smoke.

She only hated that the person Master Qiao called was not her, but she wanted to pour tea but couldn't.

A shameless woman!

Ye Jiaqi bit his lip and his face darkened.

Just as he was about to speak, Josnian spoke first: "I haven't trained her yet, what qualifications do you have?"

His tone was as if it had been tempered by ice, revealing murderous intent.

The woman choked and did not dare to say anything.

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

The hands are a little shaky.

"Mr. Qiao, please have tea."

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to look up. How dare she look at him.

This man's temper has not changed at all!

"What did you call me?" Josnian didn't answer, his cold eyes falling on her face.

"Master Qiao, please have tea." Ye Jiaqi immediately changed his words.

Josnian leaned lazily on the sofa, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept looking at her: "Feed me."

"!!!" Ye Jiaqi raised his head and glanced at him!

Josnian's expression remained unchanged, and there was silence in the private room.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi clenched his fists, "Josnian, where is your face? No more?"

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

"Master Qiao, I'm not a waiter here. I'm just a businessman. I don't know how to serve tea." Ye Jiaqi chuckled, "However, I have better learning ability. If you take care of my business, maybe I can
Chapter completed!