Ye Jiaqi's scalp went numb before Master Qiao could continue to speak.

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

How dare she look at this car? She subconsciously wanted to hide!

In the past at Qiao's house, she was not afraid of Josnian, and sometimes she even dared to confront him.

But that was only in the past. She knew how much he hated her now.

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

There is a blood debt between them.

There is no wind in late summer, the leaves on the streets are motionless, the green leaves are covered with dust, and the treetops are lazily hanging their heads.

The passenger door opened, and a slender leg stepped out.

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

To put it nicely, it is called "please", and to put it more unpleasantly, it is called "force".

Ye Jiaqi has always had no choice but to give in to Josnian's power!

Meng Chen took the initiative to open the back seat door for Ye Jiaqi——

As soon as the door opened, Ye Jiaqi saw Josnian.

Someone's face was calm and calm, with no expression visible, but his calm eyes seemed to contain infinite depth.

Josnian glanced at her coldly, and then his eyes fell on the empty seat next to him: "Sit down."

Ye Jiaqi had no way out, but she still shook her head with dignity.

"Master Qiao, we are not familiar with each other. I have to go back to work."

"Try it." Josnian didn't push her.

Behind him, Meng Chen's tall body blocked Ye Jiaqi's path.

Ye Jiaqi was like being trapped in an ice cellar, unable to advance or retreat.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into Master Qiao's Rolls-Royce.

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

However, Meng Chen did not get in the car, but strode towards the location of Zunhuang Entertainment Company.

"Drive." Josnian ordered calmly.

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

"Put down your sleeves." Josnian glanced at Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi looked down and saw that he had almost had a fight with Sister Qin just now. He had pushed up his sleeves and forgot to put them down.

When you look like this, you look like a little ruffian.

Look at Josnian again. His black shirt is straight, neat and spotless. Even the buttons are fastened meticulously.

There is still the elegant agarwood fragrance on his body, which has remained unchanged for many years.

In the past, when she and Josnian lived under the same roof, she didn't feel that the gap between her and him was that big. But now, looking at it, they were completely different.

Ye Jiaqi said nothing and quickly put down his sleeves.

"How many times have I said that girls should look like girls." Josnian said in a calm tone.

Ye Jiaqi knew that Master Qiao had started to lecture her again.

She wrung her hands nervously, lowered her head, lowered her head...

After a while, she didn't speak.

"Mute?"

There was dissatisfaction in Josnian's tone.

He had taught her a lesson in the past, but as soon as he taught her a lesson, she would be like a little lion with explosive hair.

He said one thing and she could answer ten.

Now, how can he be so polite? This is not like the Qiqi he picked up.

"I'm mute." Ye Jiaqi was also dissatisfied and responded.

The corners of Josnian's lips curved slightly, as if he was smiling, but also as if he was mocking: "You can still speak."

The atmosphere was a bit stiff and a bit scary.

"Being bullied?"

Josnian saw her unhappy face and stretched out his hand out of habit.

But when he realized something, he quickly put his big hand down again and landed on his knees.

In the past, when she was unhappy, he always liked to stroke her head, just like combing the fur of a lion cub.

"No, who dares to bully me?"

Ye Jiaqi held back the last sentence "except you"...
Chapter completed!