"Did you leave it for me?" Qiao Sinian asked with her lips curled up.

"Stay, keep it." Ye Jiaqi nodded quickly, "Are you coming back soon? Butler Sun tasted the snacks I made and said they were delicious."

"I'm on the way home, waiting for me for half an hour."

"Okay, you drove your own car?"

"Um."

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I think the weather is not very good and the wind is very strong. Please be careful."

Ye Jiaqi carefully gave a few more words of advice, and then he reluctantly hung up the phone.

Although she had only been apart for a few hours, she still missed him when she woke up.

I was busy making some snacks in the afternoon and read some of the project books he gave me. Although I didn’t have much freedom, I was more satisfied.

Satisfied is enough.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and slid his fingers on the tablet a few times, waiting for him while reading the copywriting.

She used to know nothing about finance, but now she is gradually understanding some common sense.

If he teaches her, she will find it interesting no matter how boring the things are.

There was a cup of hot black tea on hand. In the past, she liked it too, sitting at home waiting for him, no matter how long it took.

The wind outside was very strong, making the trees in the yard "rustle", the branches sway, and the shadows sway.

The weather forecast says there will be rain at night and there will be a slight cooling.

As the Qingming Festival approaches, it is always rainy.

However, no matter how cold it is outside, Qiao's house has always been very warm.

Lights and warm floors shine on the floor.

"Innovation is the soul of the product..." Ye Jiaqi whispered in the English in the copywriting and took notes on the blank document.

Qiao Sinian kept telling her that the first step to know the copywriting in her hands is to memorize it in your heart.

She wrote down his words and always consciously memorized the key points from time to time.

Whether it is for him or for yourself, it is always okay to learn more.

After reading a few more pages of the plan, the door of the living room was pushed open.

Almost immediately, Ye Jiaqi raised his head and his eyes were shining: "You are back!"

She jumped off the sofa, ran to him in her slippers.

Because he had just returned from outside, Qiao Sinian's clothes and fingers were cold, Ye Jiaqi wrapped his hands intentionally or unintentionally.

The unintentional actions made Qiao Sinian suddenly have an impulse, an impulse to press her to the wall to kiss her.

"It's quite fast, are you speeding again?" Ye Jiaqi said angrily, lowering his head to get him slippers.

Qiao Sinian grabbed her arm and flipped it over, really pressing her against the wall, her tall body locking her in front.

"Hey!" Ye Jiaqi pressed his hand against his chest. He really didn't know why he touched him again. As soon as he came back, he felt like he was dissatisfied with his desire.

His cold lips fell on her neck, and a hoarse and suppressing voice slowly rang in her ears: "Don't move... Let me kiss."

Ye Jiaqi was itchy by him and bargained: "Just..."

"Um."

Qiao Sinian kissed her neck, and the fragrance on her body smelled very nice.

His kiss was a little cool, and Ye Jiaqi was trembling with a trembling feeling as if an electric current had passed by his whole body.

"Well..." When she moved, she also hooked his neck.

His kiss turned from her neck to her lips, gradually deepening.

Although he only kissed her, this time it lasted for a long time.

It took a long time later that Ye Jiaqi stood on his toes with unstable breath, hooked his neck weakly, and his eyes sparkling: "No... eat."
Chapter completed!