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

Josnian came out at some point. He put on a clean, refreshing gray nightgown, and his hair was half dry.

"oh."

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

While running, I sneezed several times.

There were indeed a lot of women's clothes in the dressing 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 a good mood, he would blow dry her hair.

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

Moreover, every time he blow-dryed her hair, he would mess up her hairstyle, which made her very dissatisfied.

"Master Qiao, can you be gentle?"

"No, that's not how you blow your hair."

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

"Forget it, forget it, Master Qiao, please, as a grown man, don't blow dry my hair on a whim."

At that time, Ye Jiaqi saw Master Qiao's frustrated expression for the first time.

However, she really didn’t dare to compliment Master Qiao when he was blow-drying his hair!!

How can a good business boss learn how to wash, cut and blow dry hair from a girl at a hair salon?

When she was young at that time, she would quarrel with Josnian, but later she thought about it... He was blow-drying her hair, probably because he wanted to practice his skills so that he could blow-dry his sweetheart's hair in the future.

"Ah sneeze!"

Ye Jiaqi sneezed again and then recovered his thoughts.

She patted her face and glanced at herself in the mirror.

The little girl back then has grown up, but she still has no breasts and no butt.

She twitched her lips, tied up her hair, and walked out of the dressing room.

It's a bit cold here. She was cold all over and crossed her arms tightly.

As a result, as soon as she came out, she saw Josnian looking through her backpack!

"Why do you touch other people's things so casually? Why are you like this!" Ye Jiaqi looked unhappy and took a few steps forward to snatch his bag back.

She held the backpack against her chest as if she were protecting her own child.

Ye Jiaqi put the box back into his backpack with contempt on his face.

"Short of money?"

Josnian took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers. His unexplained eyes fell on her face.

Hearing his hoarse and slightly deep voice, Ye Jiaqi didn't even raise his head: "No shortage."

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

"Hobby."

Josnian was choked by his words and could not refute. This hobby is really... special.

"You are not allowed to sell this stuff anymore starting tomorrow!" Master Qiao gave the order and warned coldly.

"Why!"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him with wide eyes.

They have nothing to do with each other, so why should he care about her?

"I feel embarrassed to tell you." Josnian said expressionlessly.

"Master Qiao, don't worry, I won't tell anyone that we know each other!" Ye Jiaqi vowed, "I guarantee it with my personality."

"Do you have personality?" Josnian looked at her playfully.

"I really won't tell anyone that we know each other. Besides, we are... not familiar with each other."
Chapter completed!