In those days, Ye Jiaqi started giving lectures at several universities in Beijing.

Giving lectures is a relatively easy thing. Just make preparations in advance. Generally, it only takes half a day. She will choose to go home to accompany Xiao Yuzi for the extra time.

The end of the year is the off-season for finance, and Qiao's performance is booming, so Qiao Si Nian has nothing to be busy with and becomes idle.

Ye Jiaqi would go home for dinner every day, and almost every meal was made by Qiao Sinian himself.

Before he got married, Qiao Sinian would go out with a group of friends when he was free, but now he was too lazy to go out even if they called him out.

No entertainment program can compare to having a wife at home.

Every day, Qiao Sinian would change his tricks to cook for Ye Jiaqi. The taste of the food he cooked himself was completely different from what the cook cooked, and he understood Ye Jiaqi's preferences better.

Ye Jiaqi ate it for many days and was almost addicted.

Ye Jiaqi thought this old man was really terrible. He attacked his heart, body, and stomach, and made her obediently, and there was no room for resistance.

Really scheming boy!

At noon that day, Ye Jiaqi finished a financial employment lecture at the University of Finance and Economics, and carefully answered several questions from his classmates, and then he had a break.

A enthusiastic senior classmate invited her to have a meal together. Ye Jiaqi didn't think much about it and agreed.

"Director Ye, you speak much better than the professors who came to our school before. They only know how to talk on paper. You are different, and you speak very practically."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm about the same age as you, and I've experienced many things for a short time, which are closer to your life. Other professors have richer life experience than me, and they talk about deeper points and need to be understood slowly."

"Director Ye, you look so young!"

"You can call me sister, I'm five or six years older than you."

"Wow, it's really young, I said. By the way, Sister Ye, I heard from the senior who works in Qiao that the president of Qiao is your husband."

"Yes." Ye Jiaqi did not explain much about his personal affairs, but then changed the topic and talked to them about internships.

The students insisted on pulling her to dinner, saying that they were treating her.

Ye Jiaqi did not refuse, so he sent a WeChat message to Qiao Sinian when he was free: he would not go back for lunch.

Qiao Sinian made a table of dishes, and when he saw WeChat, it was really...

OK, if you don’t go back, you won’t go back. He ate it himself, but he also made her favorite little round pieces.

This group of students regard Ye Jiaqi as a teacher, and often calls Ye Jiaqi "Teacher Ye for a long time" at the dinner table, which makes Ye Jiaqi vaguely return to Qingshan Village.

There were all students, boys and girls at the table. They were very enthusiastic and very polite. They kept toasting Ye Jiaqi, but Ye Jiaqi kept advising them to drink less.

The private room was fully heated. When it was hot, Ye Jiaqi took off his coat and chatted with them.

In Qiao's house, Qiao Si Nian's meal was boring.

He took a photo of the four-color shrimp dumpling chicken soup for her: Wife, today's soup is delicious.

After a while, I took photos of the osmanthus shark fin: My wife, I just learned it today.

I took several photos, but in the end... Ye Jiaqi didn't reply to him at all.

Qiao Sinian is as lonely as snow.

After dinner, Qiao Sinian went back to work in anger and ignored her. Who was she?

Annoying!
Chapter completed!