The days when Qiao Sinian was at home were always the most fulfilling days for Ye Jiaqi.

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

As the summer vacation approaches, Qiao Sinian also goes to university to give a financial lecture. Ye Jiaqi happens to be free. She asks Ou Fan for Qiao Sinian's itinerary and sits quietly on a chair behind the hall to listen to Qiao Sinian's report.

Sure enough, this man made a report more pleasant than told stories. Her lips raised and her eyes were filled with a smile.

His rigor and professionalism won applause. Although the time was short, the students loved listening.

Ye Jiaqi has been listening.

After Qiao Sinian went to the backstage, Ye Jiaqi quietly left the back door of the synagogue.

Qiao Sinian didn't know Ye Jiaqi was present, and some students tried to take a photo with Qiao Sinian, but were stopped by Qiao Sinian's bodyguards.

"Mr. Qiao, can you sign me?" Ye Jiaqi suppressed his smile and followed behind him.

The new bodyguard did not recognize Ye Jiaqi and tried to stop him.

Qiao Sinian could not hear Ye Jiaqi's voice. He immediately stopped and turned around. In the sun, he had a slender figure and a clear contour on his face.

The light shone down from the sky, pulling his shadow long.

"Student, where is your pen?" Qiao Sinian said deliberately.

Ye Jiaqi ran over and stood in front of him with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, please lend your pen to use it?"

"What about your paper?"

"Palm of palm, palm." Ye Jiaqi spread his palm.

Qiao Sinian took out the pen from his suit pocket and really put it on the palm of Ye Jiaqi's palm.

When the tip of the pen touches the palm of your hand, it feels itchy.

On this pure campus, Ye Jiaqi felt a little like first love. When she looked up, she could see Qiao Sinian's handsome and cold eyebrows from her perspective.

Ye Jiaqi thought Qiao Sinian really had to sign her, but he didn't expect that he had painted her palm for a long time without stopping.

She looked carefully and he drew her a little Peppa pig.

"Okay." After drawing, Qiao Sinian put away the pen.

"..." Ye Jiaqi looked up at him, "Hate!"

"I just learned it." Qiao Sinian was proud, "How did he draw?"

"I want to draw one, too."

"No." Qiao Sinian put his hands away.

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

Qiao Sinian bent down, lowered her voice, and whispered in her ear: "I can do it."

Ye Jiaqi's cheeks were slightly red.

Fortunately, there were no one outdoors, and no one knew what Qiao Sinian said to her.

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

The bodyguards were confused. Is this Mrs. Qiao?

Ye Jiaqi was wearing high heels and walked slowly. When he arrived by the car, Qiao Sinian took the initiative to open the car door for her, and she was very gentlemanly.

Qiao Sinian sat behind her and raised the partition.

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

"Come and see you, I am your fan girl." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"I'd talk a little longer if I had known you were watching, after all, you'd rarely see it once."

"There are opportunities in the future." Ye Jiaqi held his arm, "Do you still have to go to Anya Fragrance Company in the afternoon?"

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

"Okay, Boss Qiao keeps me today."

"Then... will you keep me tonight?"
Chapter completed!