Section 5913 you look like my son (4)
"Why didn't you tell me? You don't have your phone with you, right?" Josnian looked at her.
"Well, the phone is in the bag and I didn't take it out." Ye Jiaqi still refused to leave.
Josnian simply grabbed her wrist and said, "If you feel really bored, I'll take you to another room to get some fresh air. It's too cold outside. Be obedient."
The waiter beside him recognized Josnian, and his eyes were filled with surprise. Was he actually this lady's boyfriend?
Then he just said so many words to her.
Fortunately, it's nothing.
"Yes, miss, it's cold outside, just listen to Mr. Qiao," the waiter said.
Ye Jiaqi stood up reluctantly and put on his slippers.
Josnian looked down and saw a band-aid on her feet and high heels in her hands.
"What's wrong? Is your foot injured?" Josnian knelt down and checked the wound for her.
Ye Jiaqi's ankles were her sensitive points. When Josnian touched her, she couldn't bear it and backed away as if she was electrocuted.
"I'll carry you over." Josnian's eyes were firm.
"No, I can just wear slippers. It doesn't matter." Of course Ye Jiaqi refused and teased, "There are so many people here. Who is not Miss Jiaojiao? Why should I need someone to hug me?"
"What's that? In my eyes, aren't you the only pretty girl?" Josnian's eyes were filled with heat. "If the balloon is untied, you will hurt yourself."
"I don't want to explain, I think it's good, you let me play for a while."
Josnian stood up, grabbed Ye Jiaqi's wrist, and helped her untie the bow tie in three strokes. When he lowered his head, his eyelashes under the light were thick and long, and his body was as fragrant as ever, with a hint of the manor.
aroma.
As soon as I let go of my hand, the balloon flew away, as if the moon was flying into the sky.
"My balloon!" Ye Jiaqi jumped up and wanted to get enough.
Unfortunately, it's out of reach.
The balloon flew away.
"It's just a balloon. There are plenty of them in the manor. I'll get them for you in any color you want." Josnian grabbed her wrist.
Ye Jiaqi broke away from his hand: "I want to go home."
"What's wrong?" Josnian looked at her carefully, "Didn't you just come here for a while? Why do you want to go back? Isn't it fun?"
"I want to take Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi."
"Chengfan hasn't come back from calligraphy class yet? Little Yuzi is probably asleep."
"Josnian, are you bothered? I just want to go back." Ye Jiaqi shook off his hand with an unhappy look on his face.
She was wearing slippers and carrying high heels to leave.
Josnian frowned, what's wrong? You really don't like attending these dinners? When she used to work at zr, she wasn't against it.
"Mr. Qiao!" A pretty little girl walked towards Josnian carrying a light blue dress. "My mother is looking for you and wants to talk to you about our cooperation next year. You are building a high-end hotel.
Yes, our perfume can be supplied to the high-end hotel market, the price is easy to negotiate, and my mother is fine!"
Ye Jiaqi understood that this was the daughter of the Xiangyue family, who was only in her early twenties. It seemed that the chairman was old enough to have a son.
"Jia Qi, will you come with me?" Josnian looked at Ye Jiaqi, "Aren't you very interested in market integration?"
The little girl then looked at Ye Jiaqi carefully: "Mr. Qiao, who is this? Why didn't you see him just now?"
"My wife." Josnian said calmly.
Chapter completed!