Little Yuzi shrank her shoulders and ignored Josnian. She just cried "Wow" and her little face wrinkled up.

"Can you cry? Then you cry, and I'll see when you've cried enough. If you can, keep crying. If you can't, just come and read to me!" Josnian stood in front of the sofa, not giving little Yuzi a chance.

None of the servants dared to speak.

None of them had ever seen Mr. Qiao's ability to train others, and they didn't expect him to be so cruel to his own daughter.

Ye Jiaqi leaned against the door, said nothing, and did not go in.

Naughty little girl, you might as well give her a lesson.

Little Yuzi ignored Josnian at first and just cried and kept crying. Her crying was the only sound in the children's room.

After crying for a while, I got tired of crying and twitched. I glanced at Josnian timidly, silently crawled to the English book, and opened the picture myself.

The little girl's nose was red and her eyes were swollen. She looked pitiful, so pitiful.

She turned to the first page, pointed to the picture, and choked with sobs as she read: "apple."

After reading one, he pointed to another picture: "lemon."

The little girl felt extremely wronged, but Daddy looked so scary, so she could only lie down in front of the English book, point to the words she knew, and read them one by one to Josnian.

Although Ye Jiaqi couldn't bear it, the little girl was too good at making her angry. When she asked her, she couldn't do anything, even though she knew how to do it.

After reading a few pages, until she reached the place where she was studying, the little girl raised her head and looked at Josnian aggrievedly, like a scared little cat: "I can't do it anymore."

"Really?" Josnian looked at her with a dark face.

The little girl nodded obediently: "I really can't."

Only then did Josnian let her go: "Are you going to make your mother angry again?"

The little girl shook her head vigorously: "No."

"Come down by yourself, put on your shoes, and eat."

"Well." The little girl turned over, slowly climbed down from the sofa, crawled slowly, and put on her little slippers.

Seeing Ye Jiaqi at the door, Xiao Youzi felt a little faint.

"Apologise to your mother, will you apologize?" Josnian said coldly.

Little Youzi trembled and walked towards Ye Jiaqi fearfully: "Mom, Little Youzi is wrong."

Ye Jiaqi couldn't bear it. After all, he was his own child. How could he be really angry?

She stretched out her hand, Xiao Youzi understood, and quickly handed her little hand into Ye Jiaqi's hand.

Ye Jiaqi led her out of the children's room, and little Yuzi became happy.

But when I thought of Daddy's stern face, I was still scared and didn't dare to say anything.

The meal was eaten smoothly. Little Yuzi didn't worry about it at all and ate obediently.

Josnian felt that for children, a little training would be effective, and if that didn't work, they would be beaten, but he knew that Ye Jiaqi couldn't be so cruel.

Josnian gave Ye Jiaqi a piece of braised pork: "Eat more."

Ye Jiaqi ate with her rice bowl. The food tasted very good and she was very full.

Josnian chatted with her about the flower arrangement class for a while, and Ye Jiaqi simply told him about the class. There was nothing interesting about it, so she didn't say much.

"If you have nothing to do this afternoon, you can come with me to the company for a walk." Josnian didn't mention the store again. He didn't know if it was because he was sensitive, but he always felt that Ye Jiaqi still didn't want it.

"You're not happy to go. You guys are so busy, why don't I drink tea aside?" Ye Jiaqi said calmly.

"What's wrong with the boss lady drinking some tea?"
Chapter completed!