But Josnian was ordering carefully, his brows slightly furrowed.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know if he heard it wrong.

"Master Qiao, what a coincidence."

At this moment, a low, sexy male voice sounded at the top of the stairs.

Ye Jiaqi turned around and saw a tall, handsome man walking over.

This man is very good-looking, elegant yet handsome, with nobility in his brows and eyes.

Next to him is an equally beautiful woman with long hair and willow eyebrows, delicate and gentle.

The woman was wearing a long white coat. She held the man's arm and smiled slightly.

Josnian raised his head.

"Shao Yan? Come to have breakfast?"

"Yes." Song Shaoyan nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Jiaqi, "This is..."

He didn't know Ye Jiaqi. He saw that Ye Jiaqi was young and looked pretty.

Song Shaoyan was still surprised, because for so many years, he had never seen Josnian eat with many women on a daily basis.

Fang Ya is considered one.

Before Josnian could speak, Ye Jiaqi took the initiative and said, "I am Mr. Qiao's friend, Ye Jiaqi."

Josnian's hand holding the pen paused slightly, but his face looked helpless.

"Hello." Song Shaoyan greeted Ye Jiaqi, "I am also a friend of Master Qiao, Song Shaoyan."

"Hello." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "This is..."

Ye Jiaqi looked at the beautiful woman.

"My wife, Ning'an." Song Shaoyan introduced Ye Jiaqi with a smile.

Ning An also smiled slightly: "Hello, Master Qiao, hello Miss Ye."

Ye Jiaqi glanced at Song Shaoyan and Ning An with envy. They were such a good match for each other.

The two of them looked like a heap made in heaven when they stood together.

The man is handsome and elegant, the woman is quiet and generous.

"Sit." Josnian pointed to the seat next to him, "Let's go together."

"good."

Song Shaoyan and Josnian sat together, while Ye Jiaqi sat on the other side with Ning An.

The two men were in charge of ordering food, while Ye Jiaqi chatted with Ning An for a few words.

"What does Miss Ye do?"

"Now I'm a news editor." Ye Jiaqi responded with a smile, "What about you?"

She has a very good impression of Ning'an.

"I work as a translator in a company." Ning An replied.

Ye Jiaqi still likes this kind of independent woman. Although Song Shaoyan seems to be very rich, Ning An still works by himself.

"How long have you been married?" Ye Jiaqi asked curiously.

"Not long, half a year." Ning An smiled.

Ye Jiaqi was quite envious.

Song Shaoyan poured a cup of hot tea for Ning An and said in a gentle tone: "Drink some hot water, your hands are very cold."

Ning An nodded and picked up the tea cup.

Ye Jiaqi was even more envious.

Song Shaoyan was very kind to Ning An, but there are not many men who care about others nowadays.

After a while, the waiter brought their breakfast orders.

Very rich.

There is milk, green tea, steamed buns, pastries, porridge...the table is full.

"I'll serve it for you." Josnian took Ye Jiaqi's bowl.

"I can just do it myself." Ye Jiaqi grabbed the bowl.

In fact, she didn't want Song Shaoyan and Ning An to misunderstand.

Song Shaoyan, on the other hand, smiled: "Miss Ye, it's rare for Master Qiao to be in such a mood. You should give the bowl to Master Qiao."

After what he said, Ye Jiaqi was wrong.

Josnian took advantage of her daze, took the bowl back from her hand, and filled half a bowl of red bean porridge for her.

Song Shaoyan also served Ning An porridge and snacks with great concern.
Chapter completed!