After Yu Kang left, the office returned to tranquility.

He had thought about the question asked by Yu Kang, and even said that he had thought about it carefully.

Some thoughts have taken root and sprouted in my heart, like bamboo shoots springing after a rain, growing outward.

Qiao Sinian closed her eyes and leaned against the seat, allowing the sun to fall on his face through the window.

The high building is very quiet, and there is no noise in the huge office, as quiet as if it is a different world.

Whenever she closes her eyes, Ye Jiaqi's smiling face always appears. She seems to be smiling no matter what time, as if she doesn't know sorrow.

Qiao Sinian's lips raised and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

I don’t know how long it took, but he picked up the phone and dialed the secretary.

"Hello, Ye Jiaqi, Secretary Department."

"..." He raised the corners of his lips without opening his mouth, and there was a happy expression between the tips of his eyebrows.

"Hello." Ye Jiaqi on the other end was busy and didn't look at the phone number.

"idiot."

"..." Ye Jiaqi then put down the pen in his hand, pulled the phone and took a look, "Damn it."

Who did she think it was?

"President, I'm very busy."

"I miss you."

Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled, as if there was a warm sunshine. She smiled and her cheeks flushed: "I didn't see it in the morning."

"When will you get to work with me?"

"Then do you still have the heart to work?"

"You can try it."

"Don't, I'm busy, I don't have time to make my young master happy. The president, if you are hungry, you call me something, and if you are thirsty, you pour tea by yourself. Don't call me again. I have to process an investment statement. If I get a wrong number, it's only tens of millions of dollars and I can't afford it." Ye Jiaqi looked like a tone of coaxing children.

"I am the young master? I'll give you another chance, what am I?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi was convinced, "I hung up the phone."

Ye Jiaqi really hung up the phone.

A childish man.

"I'm suppose." Qiao Sinian's eyes were filled with traces of anger.

After the call, Ye Jiaqi was no longer able to accept it.

Ye Jiaqi continued to work and had already thrown this matter out of the sky.

After finishing her work, she had to go to HR to get her internship report, and she had to go to school after finding time.

Where can she have time to take care of Qiao Sinian?

During afternoon tea time, she took the time to call Qiao Chengfan.

"Xiao Fanfan, haven't you been home, what are you doing?"

"I haven't returned home yet, I'm doing my homework in the classroom."

"You're very late, right? Who will pick you up? Why haven't you come home yet?"

"Uncle driver, something was delayed on the road."

"Is Xiao Fanfan good recently? Have you done your homework seriously?" Ye Jiaqi asked several questions in a row.

"Yeah, be good." On the other end, I was not very excited, nor was I very happy, and I was calm.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned.

I thought I would hear the little guy's cheerful voice, and would be impatient to call her "Qiqi" and would say a lot to her like a chatterbox.

But, no.

"Xiao Fanfan, are you unhappy?"

"Not unhappy."

However, children are children after all. Even if they mature early, the sensible Qiao Chengfan will not hide his emotions.

Ye Jiaqi easily heard his unhappiness.

He was really unhappy.

"Do you still have a lot of homework that Xiao Fanfan hasn't written? When will uncle pick you up?"

"The teacher is here." On the other end, the little guy suddenly shouted and prepared to hang up the phone.
Chapter completed!