Ye Jiaqi took the clothes from Qiao Sinian and walked into the locker room.

Qiao Sinian has a good vision, but the clothes he chose are relatively conservative, not with shoulders or backs.

This long dress with aqua-green green dress is very intellectual, with a round neck, broken diamonds and a waist-hugging design, suitable for important occasions.

Pushing open the door, she walked out.

Qiao Sinian looked up and his eyes fell on her.

Ye Jiaqi in front of him was gentle and generous, with fair and flawless skin, and his big watery eyes were like stars in the sky.

The long black hair fell on the shoulders, like the hibiscus flowers blooming in summer, with a charming smile.

For a moment, Qiao Sinian did not look away.

Ye Jiaqi was uncomfortable with him: "I don't think it's suitable for me..."

“Why isn’t it suitable.”

"It's too mature, I'm not used to it."

"Although you still think of yourself as a child?"

"I'm not very old, either." Ye Jiaqi was unhappy.

"Pick a few more for you."

Qiao Sinian turned his head and his eyes fell back on the clothes hanger.

There are all kinds of clothes here, some are suitable for cocktail parties, some are suitable for parties, and some are...it should be more suitable for going to the airport.

Ye Jiaqi walked forward and refused, "Master Qiao, you don't have to choose clothes for me, I don't lack clothes."

"Yes, you don't lack clothes, you don't lack taste!"

Ye Jiaqi's eyes twitched straight, really direct.

"Mr. Qiao, my friend must be waiting for me outside the mall, I have to go on." Ye Jiaqi said, "If Mr. Qiao has the habit of buying clothes for women, I think in this capital, many women will line up to ask you."

Qiao Sinian's face suddenly sank, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

"Master Qiao, we haven't been in touch for three years, not to mention that we have nothing to do with each other. You don't have to be nice to me, I don't appreciate it."

Qiao Sinian looked at Ye Jiaqi's mouth and said nonstop, and the resentment accumulated in his abdomen gradually increased.

"Ye Jiaqi, I have never seen you an ungrateful woman!"

"Mr. Qiao is right. I am not only ungrateful, but I am also heartless, but so what? All of them are not as cold as yours!"

Ye Jiaqi's heartache...

I remembered the child he made three years ago...

The baby is seven months old, how could he do it?

No matter how affectionate she is, how can she be compared to his ruthlessness!

She looked at Qiao Sinian, he was angry, his fists clenched, and his face was covered with clouds.

Instinctively took two steps back, and Ye Jiaqi quickly ran to the locker room.

Close the door of the locker room, she leaned against the wall with uneven breath, and her legs were weak and she almost collapsed.

She knew that in this capital, no one dared to speak like this to Qiao Sinian.

She didn't dare either, but she was angry.

Three years later, he was rich and powerful, had a happy family, had a beautiful wife, and a cute son, so why did she have to bear all the pain three years ago?

After a while, Ye Jiaqi held the wall and picked up his clothes.

She unzipped the back of her skirt and prepared to change her clothes.

But, just as she pulled down the zipper and took off her skirt, the door of the locker room was kicked open-

"Ah!" Ye Jiaqi quickly bent down and pulled her skirt back.

But even so, it was exposed. The skirt only covered most of the body and half of the shoulders in the exposed air.

Qiao Sinian did not give her any chance to resist, and pressed her against the wall with a strong force!

As soon as this cold face approached, Ye Jiaqi's heartbeat was extremely chaotic.

"Master Qiao, don't do this, go in broad daylight..."

"I'm cold?"

Qiao Sinian's eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
Chapter completed!