If she really told him, would he help her stand out?

Qiao Sinian lowered her head and curled her lips: "Let's talk about it after finishing the main business."

"Wait." Ye Jiaqi called him, and suddenly, she smiled badly.

"Hmm?" Qiao Sinian narrowed her eyes.

In the sunshine, she smiled, and was a bit like the previous Xiaojia period.

In the past, whenever she came up with some bad ideas or wanted to do something bad, she had such a smile on her face.

But he knew she was going to do something bad, but he still indulged himself and turned a blind eye.

For example, when Mr. Tang taught her a little bit of a lesson, she was in a bad mood and said to him, "The orchid on Mr. Tang's balcony is too dry. I'll water it and give me the key."

He clearly saw her pick up a kettle of boiling water, but pretended not to know and gave her the key.

As a result, the next day, Butler Tang was blown up and looked for the culprit everywhere.

She hid behind him and said with a wicked smile: "Master Qiao, I seem to have done something bad."

Although she did something bad, she smiled happily.

He rubbed her hair: "I didn't see it."

"Haha, Mr. Qiao, I knew that you loved me the most."

Now, now-

Seeing the bad smile on her face again, he actually... curled up the corners of his lips.

In the sunlight, he looked particularly beautiful when smiling, which made people unable to take their eyes off their eyes.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, you said."

"If I said Fang Lan had a quarrel with me and wanted to strangle me to death, would you believe it?"

Qiao Sinian smiled helplessly and asked him this question again.

Obviously, Fang Lan did not appear in the hotel today.

"Don't believe it?" Ye Jiaqi asked tentatively again.

"Faith." He raised his big hand and rubbed her hair as before, "Even if you say it's Fang Ya, I believe it."

Ye Jiaqi's face turned red.

He clearly knew that she was lying.

I can't hide it from this old fox.

"Okay, Fang Lan and Fang Ya have a quarrel. Who are you on?" Ye Jiaqi raised his little face.

She asked this on a whim and didn't expect any answers.

She is an outsider and Fang Ya is his wife.

Who is on the side...the answer is very obvious.

Ask a question and you will tell yourself more firmly that it is right to leave him.

Qiao Sinian did not answer immediately, but instead laughed.

He smiled, handsome and gentle, and the scenery was fading.

The slender figure stands out in the sun.

He bent down slightly, raised his lips, and his tone... as if he was coaxing his daughter: "Well... whoever likes me will help."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned and stood there stupidly.

He is a fox that has been cultivated into a spirit.

Is this the answer???

Qiao Sinian, does your conscience hurt?!

Just when Ye Jiaqi was stunned, Qiao Sinian had already pulled her wrist and took her in.

At first, he was pulling her wrist, very seriously.

But within ten seconds, his warm big hand slid down.

Tighten her five fingers.

Tightly.

Wearing a black long windbreaker, his clothes were graceful, his leather shoes were shiny, and even his pants were straight and slender.

He walked steadily, step by step, calmly.

She was petite and didn't wear high heels, so she was much shorter than him and allowed him to carry her.

He held her like a...a little cat?

No, she is not a cat, why is she a cat?

She is Ye Jiaqi.

As soon as Qiao Sinian led her in, someone came to meet her.

(Mr. Qiao, does your conscience hurt? →_→)
Chapter completed!