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Chapter 008 I'm ashamed to say it

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

Qiao Sinian had already come out at some point, so he changed into a clean and refreshing gray nightgown, and his hair was half dry.

"oh."

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

While running, I sneeze several times.

There were indeed a lot of women's clothes in the locker room. She picked a simple white shirt and a pair of jeans and blew her hair half dry.

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

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

Moreover, every time he blew her hair on her, she would mess up her hairstyle, which made her very dissatisfied.

"Master Qiao, can you be gentle?"

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

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

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

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

However, Master Qiao is really not a good match for blowing his hair!!

A good business boss, what kind of hair salon girl can learn to wash, cut and blow.

At that time, she would have had sex with Qiao Sinian. Later, she thought about it... he blew her hair on, probably just to practice her skills, so she could blew her hair on her lover's hair in the future.

"Ah Yeh!"

Ye Jiaqi sneezed again, and then he regained his thoughts.

After patting her face, she looked at herself in the mirror.

The little girl from back then grew up, but she still has no breasts or butts.

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

Here she was a little cold, she hugged her arms tightly.

As a result, as soon as she came out, she saw Qiao Sinian rumbling on her backpack!

"Why do you touch other people's things casually? Why are you like this?" Ye Jiaqi looked unhappy and stepped forward a few steps and grabbed his bag.

Her backpack was protected by her chest, just like she was protecting her own children.

Ye Jiaqi took the box back into his backpack, looking full of contempt.

“It’s very short of money?”

Qiao Sinian took out a cigarette and clamped it between her fingers, and her gaze fell on her face with unknown eyes.

Hearing his hoarse and slightly low voice, Ye Jiaqi didn't raise his head: "No need."

"Then why do you come out to do business?"

"Hobby."

Just one sentence made Qiao Sinian unable to refute it. This hobby is really... special.

"It's not allowed to sell this thing again tomorrow!" Mr. Qiao gave an order and warned coldly.

"Why!"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him with wide eyes.

They have nothing to do with it, why should he care about her?

"I feel embarrassed to say it out." Qiao Sinian's expressionless face.

"Master Qiao, don't worry, I won't tell others we know!" Ye Jiaqi swore, "I guarantee it with my personality."

"Are you a personality?" Qiao Sinian looked at her playfully.

"I really won't tell anyone we know each other, and we are not familiar with each other."

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