"She's blushing." He smiled, patted her face, and straightened up.

Ye Jiaqi realized that he was teasing him: "Are you teasing me?"

"It's only natural to tease you." As he said that, Josnian glanced at her, with a warm and sinister smile on his face, "Remember to drink the fresh orange juice."

Ye Jiaqi looked at the glass on the table: "I know, go ahead and do your work. I'll look at the data again."

"Well, be obedient and ask me if you don't understand anything."

"I know, I know."

Josnian rubbed her head: "Impatient guy."

After saying that, he left the balcony and walked to the kitchen.

Ye Jiaqi stared at his slender back for a long time, slightly distracted, and then looked down at the laptop screen, looking at the dense data.

Sometimes she took a sip of orange juice, and sometimes she typed on the keyboard to help him make changes.

The sun was shining all over the balcony. It was a day with strong autumn mood and good breeze.

Ye Jiaqi's shadow fell on the ground and overlapped with the furniture.

Occasionally, Josnian would come over to take a look and give her guidance on how to make plans.

When two people work together, it is indeed more efficient than working separately. If there is any problem, they can communicate face to face.

After communicating, Ye Jiaqi can make corrections in time.

Josnian's professional quality was much higher than she imagined. His talents, vision, and insights were indeed beyond the comparison of those men who only knew how to drink and socialize.

She finally understood why he was able to help Jiang Yao's branch turn losses into profits in a short period of time.

I can also understand why Jiang Yao likes him.

This man has a unique charm. That charm cannot be developed overnight. It is the confidence, calmness and elegance that radiate from the inside out.

Josnian chatted with her about work matters for a while.

Ye Jiaqi pointed to a string of French characters on the document: "Why is there French? I can't understand it."

"Coax me and I'll translate for you." Josnian raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes to look at her.

"It's not childish. You're not a three-year-old. Don't coax."

"Then I won't tell you."

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

Childish ghost.

Josnian at work and Josnian after work are completely different.

"If you don't tell me, I won't have lunch." Ye Jiaqi threatened him.

Sure enough, the man's eyes were shining with a heavy luster, and he curled his lips: "Okay, you win."

Ye Jiaqi smiled at him.

Josnian pointed to the French text on the screen: "Listen carefully, this passage means 'fast-paced fashion sense and heavy retro sense are not suitable for children's world', do you understand?"

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi nodded vaguely understanding.

"You don't need to understand this. This involves a more professional extension of the design field and is not something you should touch." Josnian said, "Okay, let's take a break and watch TV?"

"Will you watch it with me?"

"Can."

Ye Jiaqi sat on the sofa in the living room and sat side by side with Josnian.

She tuned in to a favorite variety show and ate preserved fruit while watching it.

She would giggle when she saw something funny, and Josnian would turn his head and glance at her with disdain, a look of confusion on his face, and his smile was so low.

When she was tired, she would rest her head on Josnian's broad shoulders.

In the past at Qiao Zhai, he would deliberately keep a distance from her and not get too close to her. After all, he liked to talk about the "difference between men and women."

Now, she could finally lean on him and possess him without restraint.
Chapter completed!