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Chapter 30 The Young Master Is Three Years Old

At this time, she seemed like an outsider.

"Master Qiao is on the phone with Miss Fang. Miss Ye, please wait for a while," Butler Tang said.

Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled, as if someone had scratched him hard.

Pain, suffocating pain.

Three years later, hearing the words "Miss Fang" again made her heart agitate.

She knew that all the mistakes she made were her own fault.

In the past, Butler Tang told her many times that Mr. Qiao had a sweetheart named Fang Ya who lived in England.

Butler Tang also advised her not to waste time on Master Qiao.

But what about her? Did she listen?

not at all.

The one I regret now is not myself.

She could only comfort herself that three years had passed and life had long since started again.

Ye Jiaqi stood at the door and looked at Josnian.

This man is really handsome, with a cold facial contour, a strong aura, and a sexy voice.

When you were young and ignorant, weren't you just confused by his beauty?

But I don’t understand, I know people, they know their faces, but they don’t know their hearts.

Some animals always like to wear human clothes.

"Are Miss Fang and Master Qiao married?"

Ye Jiaqi didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he blurted out a question.

After asking, she wanted to slap herself.

Whether she is married or not is none of her business.

"The young master is already three years old." Butler Tang looked calm.

The young master is already three years old

Three years old.

For a moment, Ye Jiaqi felt as if he had been slapped.

As she guessed, it was because Fang Ya was pregnant, so he wanted to abort her child.

If her child was still alive, he would be three years old.

But, there is no if.

After Josnian finished the call, he turned around and saw Ye Jiaqi.

Against the light, Ye Jiaqi's face was very pale.

The rice ball stood at her feet.

Putting away his phone, Josnian strode towards Ye Jiaqi.

The rice ball smelled the fragrance of rice and ran around the living room, looking for the source.

Josnian glanced at the rice ball with disgust and said coldly, "Get out."

Rice Ball is not afraid of people, but it is still afraid of Josnian

It had no choice but to walk out dejectedly.

Butler Tang bent down and said, "Master Qiao, I'm going down too."

"Um."

The door was closed, and there were only two people in the huge living room, Josnian and Ye Jiaqi.

"Eat." Josnian said to Ye Jiaqi.

"Master Qiao, can I leave after I finish eating?"

Ye Jiaqi raised his bright eyes, which were shining with clear luster.

"Leave if you want, no one will leave you"

Josnian was very unhappy and looked annoyed.

I haven’t eaten this meal yet.

Ye Jiaqi thought about it and realized that no one was keeping her, it was the rice ball that kept her.

They sat down at the dining table facing each other. The table was filled with delicious dishes, most of which were Ye Jiaqi's favorite dishes.

She was not polite to Josnian and took up her job.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Josnian frowned.

"Know."

Josnian also picked up the rice bowl, but he ate more slowly and with graceful movements.

In the past, Ye Jiaqi would occasionally pretend to be more gentle and ladylike in front of him.

At that time, it was just to attract him to look at her more.

It turns out that he did look at her twice, but then he said, "It's better to stop pretending."

Her self-confidence was severely hit

Now, she is too lazy to pretend.

"Still working part-time at night?" Josnian asked.

"Master Qiao, you taught me to be silent while eating."

She continued to eat with her head down

Josnian curled his lips and said, "I've taught you a lot. How many of them do you remember?"
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