âWhat type of being good? Does he know where you are most sensitive? Hm?â
Qiao Sinianâs voice sounded like ice as his gaze stayed on Ye Jiaqiâs face.
Ye Jiaqi glanced at him fiercely and she got overwhelmed by emotions.
Qiao Sinian⦠He was despicable! Shameless! Perverted!
âMaster Qiao, everything about him is good. He loves me and treats me well too. He will not yell at me and will no be angry at me. And he definitely does not make me upset and sadâ¦â
As she spoke, Ye Jiaqiâs emotions began to surface. It started to become difficult to control.
If possible, she really wanted to have such a boyfriend.
She didnât need him to be rich or powerful. She just wanted him to love her.
However, it was incredibly tiring to love someone. She didnât want to be the only party who loved unilaterally anymore. She didnât want to blindly follow Qiao Sinian anymore.
âDoes he know weâve slept together?â
âQiao Sinian!â
Ye Jiaqi got mad. She wasnât able to hold her voice back and yelled at him.
Her small face turned pale!
She didnât want to mention that matter again.
However, when she saw Qiao Sinian three years later, he decided to repeat it.
She had already chosen to forget it and buried it deep in her heart. To act as though it had never happened.
He was already married. Why should he mention it over and over again?
When Qiao Sinian saw that she got angry, he slowly let go of his grasp on her wrist.
âWhy are you not wearing the dress I bought for you yesterday?â Qiao Sinian asked. His expression had eased a little but his brows were still narrowed.
âI donât like to wear it.â
âStubborn.â
âMaster Qiao, you can buy a dress for any girl that is not stubborn then. But, I wonât. Feel. Grateful!â
Qiao Sinian looked at her. His lips were tightened and didnât say anything more.
Was this the Qiqi from back then?
He remembered that Ye Jiaqi use to love to follow himâ
âYoung master Qiao, Iâm ten years old tomorrow. You need to give me a present okay?â
âMaster Qiao, my results for the college entrance exams were not bad, right? Do you want to give me something?
âQiao Sinian, itâs my twentieth birthday today. Let this bracelet be my birthday giftâ¦â
He knew that she had asked him many times for gifts, However, he had never bought them.
The only thing that was gifted to her was the bracelet. And even that bracelet was snatched by her and not given. And yet now, it was returned to him.
And now, she didnât want anything from him?
Ye Jiaqi didnât know what he was thinking. However, she knew that there was no benefit in getting Qiao Sinian mad.
She turned around and left.
She didnât know why Qiao Sinian would appear at the VIP channel at this hour. Was he coming to pick up Fang Lan?
If Fang Lan was related to his wife, Fang Ya, then that was a possibility.
Maybe, Fang Ya has also returned to China.
Ye Jiaqi had often heard housekeeper Tang talk about Fang Ya. She knew that Qiao Sinian was very fond of Fang Ya and was very good to her.
However, in the twelve years that she lived in the Qiao Residence, she had never met Fang Ya. She only knew that Fang Ya lived in England.
When she lived at the Qiao Residence, Qiao Sinian did fly to England quite often.
As she thought about this, a sarcastic smile formed on her lips.
From the very start, she was a character that no one took seriously.
As Ye Jiaqi left, Qiao Sinian remained standing in the same spot.
The lights around him were bright. Under the lights, Qiao Sinianâs figure appeared quite lonely.
His face was slumped and frosty.
âDaddy! Daddy!â
All of a sudden, a childâs voice came from behind him.
At this, Qiao Sinian turned around.
His expression softened instantly.
The little boy who wore a white shirt came running into Qiao Sinianâs arms!
There was a middle-aged woman who followed the little boy. She chased after him in a hurry.
âYoung master! Run slower!â
Qiao Sinian stroked the little boyâs hair. âDid you miss Daddy in these few days?â
âYes! However, Daddy doesnât miss me.â
He lifted his face and fluttered his eyes before staring at Qiao Sinian.
He hugged Qiao Sinianâs legs tightly in fear that he would be leaving.
âHow does Daddy not miss you?â Qiao Sinian asked as he looked at the little boy who was hugging his thigh.