He would not be angry with a sick woman.

"Si Nian, Si Nian..."

A weak and gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone, and Ye Jiaqi's hand holding the phone paused.

Two o'clock in the night, woman.

Ye Jiaqi's hands were shaking a little. She put down her phone and subconsciously pressed hang up quickly.

"Hello?" Josnian frowned.

This temper is really quite big.

Ye Jiaqi was also stunned by her actions, her reaction was a bit too much.

After thinking about it, she felt that she was superfluous, so she simply put down her phone and sat up.

There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite, and Ye Jiaqi was shocked when he saw himself.

The skin is haggard, the face is pale, and the hair is disheveled.

Ye Jiaqi jumped out of bed and got dressed.

"Miss Ye, are you feeling better? Why didn't you call me?"

When Butler Sun saw Ye Jiaqi coming downstairs, he quickly went up to greet him.

"Good morning, Steward Sun." Ye Jiaqi smiled slightly, "I'm feeling much better. I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."

"Ms. Ye is a guest. You are sick. I can't help but feel sorry for you."

"Butler Sun, I have to go to the company. I'm leaving first. I won't go back to Qiao's house tonight."

With that said, Ye Jiaqi had already put on his bag and was about to leave.

"Miss Ye, you'd better come back. The young master kept crying and calling you yesterday. You don't know, he was worried when you didn't wake up."

"What do children know?" Ye Jiaqi said calmly.

If one day, the little guy knows that she is the third party between his father and mother, will he still like her?

Definitely not.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiaqi's heart ached.

Although the little guy is not her child, she has long regarded him as her biological son after spending time with him day and night.

Ye Jiaqi felt very uncomfortable when he thought about it.

However, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Let go when it’s time to let go.

"Miss Ye, the young master really likes you, will you stay?"

"No, I don't like him."

With that said, Ye Jiaqi walked out.

Butler Sun looked stunned and froze on the spot.

Obviously... I was fine with the young master two days ago, so why did I feel like I was a different person when I woke up?

dislike?

"Miss Ye!" Butler Sun chased after him, "Miss Ye, can you finish your breakfast before leaving?"

"Steward Sun." Steward Tang suddenly came over and stopped her.

Butler Sun stopped and looked at Butler Tang.

"Miss Ye is a guest of Qiao House after all. She still has to work, so there is no need to keep her here." Butler Tang said calmly.

There was no expression on her face and she was calm.

Even his tone was like the surface of a lake when there is no wind, without a trace of emotion.

Butler Sun sighed and shook his head: "Miss Ye is quite stubborn, but the young master likes Miss Ye very much. I..."

"It doesn't matter if you like it." Butler Tang interrupted her and looked at her, "That's what children are like, they like him today and you tomorrow, but in the end, the people they like the most are still their parents."

"Steward Tang, I heard someone said that Miss Ye used to be from Qiao Zhai?" Steward Sun asked curiously.

When Mr. Qiao was at home, she didn't dare to ask anything, and she only heard a few sporadic things.

She knew that Butler Tang was an old man from Qiao's house and had served Master Qiao's mother.

Over the years, most of the people in Qiao Zhai have been laid off, and almost all of the current servants are new arrivals.

"The status is a little higher than that of a servant, but a little lower than that of a lady." Butler Tang explained.
Chapter completed!