She approached a little, sat next to Josnian, her eyes falling on the tablet.

Soon, Qiao Sinian clicked on a page and handed her the tablet again.

"Use this." He spoke lightly.

This is a page that Han Yurou had never seen before, and she was immediately excited!

"Mr. Qiao, I never knew this, thank you so much!"

"There are a lot of financial information here, you can try it."

"Yes!" Han Yurou happily slashed the tablet with bright eyes, "There are so many information I can't find. Mr. Qiao, how did you find this place?"

"Recently, Qiao has been doing a special topic in this area, which was independently developed by the Technology Department."

"Ah, it turns out it's Qiao's website. Thank you so much for Mr. Qiao. You have helped me a lot." Han Yurou smiled. "I have been working on papers before, because I have been suffering from too little information, and I want to write the papers more outstandingly."

"You're welcome."

Han Yurou seemed to have discovered a baby, holding her cheek, sliding the tablet, looking at it line by line.

The little girl studied these things very seriously.

When she encountered something she didn't understand, she would ask Qiao Sinian in a low voice, and Qiao Sinian would also answer her gentlemanly.

Before I knew it, the car stopped at the door of the Han family villa.

"Miss Han, you're home." The driver turned his head and said.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Han Yurou quickly put away her tablet.

The rain is still falling outside, rushing.

The servant from the Han family stood beside the car, holding a wide umbrella in his hands.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you. I'm home. I'm destined to see you again." Han Yurou got out of the car, stood in the rain, and greeted Qiao Sinian.

Her high heels were in the rain. Although it was very cold outside, she could not notice the coldness.

"Your notebook." Qiao Sinian bowed her head and handed her the notebook she had fallen behind.

"I'm too careless, thank you, Mr. Qiao. It's raining heavily on the road, slow down." She held the notebook in her arms, waved her hand, and smiled lightly.

"Yes." Qiao Sinian responded.

In the rain, the driver stepped on the accelerator again.

The car speed was still not fast, the wiper kept swinging, scraping the rainwater on the car glass.

The sky is dark and the rain is low.

...

The wall clock in the living room pointed toward half past two, Qiao Sinian pushed open the door of the living room.

The villa is quiet and there is no noise.

The upstairs were pitch black, and the rooms of Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan were all dark.

After changing into slippers, Qiao Sinian walked straight into Ye Jiaqi's room.

When he pushed open the bedroom door, he didn't turn on the light, and walked towards the bed in the faint light.

Ye Jiaqi slept soundly, with her long eyelashes hanging down, motionless, holding the quilt with her little hands and curling up slightly.

Qiao Chengfan slept beside her, like a little cat, hiding in the quilt.

Qiao Sinian stared at her side face, bent down, and kissed her rosy lips.

"Well..." Qiao Sinian's lips were too cold, and Ye Jiaqi frowned.

There was a calm fragrance on her lips, and the desire in Qiao Sinian's body suddenly exploded, and blood in her body accelerated its flow.

Qiao Sinian pressed her shoulders, tossed and turned on her lips, gnawed, and couldn't bear to let go.

Her lips were too soft, all soft.

"Well..." A shy moan overflowed from her mouth.

Qiao Sinian became increasingly unable to control himself and lost his mind.

He kissed her lips, preventing her from resisting.

This kiss is like a storm.
Chapter completed!