The days when Josnian was at home were always Ye Jiaqi's most fulfilling days.

He would take time to accompany her and take her to relax in the capital.

As the summer vacation approached, Josnian went to the university to give a lecture on finance. Ye Jiaqi happened to be free. She asked Irfan about Josnian's schedule and quietly sat on a chair at the back of the auditorium to listen to Josnian's report.

Sure enough, this man was much more patient when he gave a report than when he told a story, which made her raise the corners of her lips and smile in her eyes.

His rigor and professionalism won applause from the whole room. Although the time was short, the students loved listening to it.

Ye Jiaqi has also been listening.

After Josnian went backstage, Ye Jiaqi quietly walked out of the back door of the auditorium.

Josnian didn't know that Ye Jiaqi was present. Some students tried to take photos with Josnian, but they were stopped by Josnian's bodyguards.

"Mr. Qiao, can you sign your name for me?" Ye Jiaqi suppressed his laughter and followed behind.

The new bodyguard didn't recognize Ye Jiaqi and tried to stop him.

How could Josnian fail to hear Ye Jiaqi's voice? He immediately stopped and turned around. Under the sun, he could see his slender figure and clear-cut face.

Light fell from the sky, stretching his shadow very long.

"Classmate, where is your pen?" Josnian asked deliberately.

Ye Jiaqi ran over and stood in front of him with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, can I borrow your pen?"

"What about your paper?"

"Palms of hands, palms of hands." Ye Jiaqi spread his palms.

Josnian took out the pen from his suit pocket and literally wrote on the palm of Ye Jiaqi's hand.

The tip of the pen touched the palm of my hand and it felt itchy.

In this pure campus, Ye Jiaqi actually felt a bit like her first love. When she looked up, she could see Josnian's handsome and cold eyebrows from her angle.

Ye Jiaqi thought Josnian really wanted to sign her autograph, but he didn't expect that he didn't stop drawing on her palm for a long time.

When she looked carefully, he drew a Peppa Pig for her.

"Okay." After finishing the drawing, Josnian put away the pen.

"..." Ye Jiaqi raised his head and glanced at him, "I hate it!"

"I just learned it." Josnian said proudly, "How's your painting going?"

"I want to draw one too."

"No." Josnian put his hand away.

"Why can you do it but I can't?"

Josnian bent down, lowered his voice, and whispered in her ear: "I'm good at it."

Ye Jiaqi's cheeks were slightly red.

Fortunately, there was no one outside, so no one knew what Josnian said to her.

Josnian grabbed her hand and pulled her to the parking lot with him.

The bodyguards were confused. Is this Mrs. Qiao?

Ye Jiaqi wore high heels and walked slowly. When she got to the car, Josnian took the initiative to open the door for her, very gentlemanly.

Josnian sat in the back with her and raised the partition.

"Why did you come to the University of Finance and Economics?" Josnian asked.

"Come to see you, I'm your crush." ​​Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"If I had known you were watching, I would have talked a little longer. After all, you rarely get to see me once."

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Ye Jiaqi held his arm, "Are you going to Anya Fragrance Company this afternoon?"

"Yes, but I can have dinner with you at noon." Josnian looked at his watch, "I don't have time to go back to Qiao's house, so I'll have a meal at Yunhe Tower nearby."

"Okay, Boss Qiao will take care of me today."

"Then you...will you take care of me tonight?"
Chapter completed!