"Miss Ye, let me get it for you." How dare the servant let Ye Jiaqi do it himself.

She quickly took the suitcase from Ye Jiaqi's hand.

"I can just take a taxi myself. I don't need to bother the driver." Ye Jiaqi said.

"It's better to ask the driver to take you there. It's difficult to get a taxi here."

"It's okay, no need to bother others." Miss Ye smiled.

How could she be a young lady? She was just like them in the past, but Josnian was kinder to her and didn't let her work. She also had the best food and clothing.

But she still doesn't know who she is.

In those years, Butler Tang would remind her from time to time that she was just picked up on the street, not a young lady.

She knew all this very well.

She would never be arrogant, squander money, or bully others.

Except that he is not very good at work, he is no different from ordinary people.

As soon as I left the living room, a gust of wind blew over me, making it very cold.

Ye Jiaqi wrapped his scarf tightly and buried his little head in his hat.

This year's winter came early and was extremely long.

Ye Jiaqi turned his head and glanced at the villa.

She hasn't been here long, but she still likes it here.

This place is different from Qiao Zhai. It is less solemn and has more clear lines.

Today, the sun still hasn't come out.

There were gloomy clouds in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

There was white mist floating in the air. She stood outside for a while, and her forehead was already wet.

Ye Jiaqi walked down the steps, took the suitcase from the servant's hand, and dragged the suitcase outside.

She looked down at the road beneath her feet, with a red scarf and hat covering most of her face, leaving only a pair of clear, bright eyes exposed.

She was wearing a thick white long coat and high-heeled boots today. She was very warm and didn't feel cold at all.

"Go back, I'll just stand at the intersection by myself." Ye Jiaqi waved to her.

"Miss Ye, let me accompany you there."

"No need."

The servant didn't know what to say, Ye Jiaqi was too persistent.

The wind blew Ye Jiaqi's slightly messy hair.

She dragged her suitcase and walked out through the door.

However, before he could reach the fountain, the door of the villa slowly opened and a black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove in.

Ye Jiaqi subconsciously hid, his eyes panicked.

The hand holding the suitcase tightened, and the knuckles turned white.

Obviously, Josnian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw her.

Ye Jiaqi was in a panic, unable to dodge his eyes.

Why is he back at this point...

The little servant was very happy and rushed to greet him.

The Rolls-Royce did not drive into the garage, but stopped at the door.

Josnian's cold and penetrating gaze fell directly on Ye Jiaqi. When he slid down, he saw her yellow suitcase.

His sharp eyes narrowed, and there was an indifferent chill all over his body.

Ye Jiaqi definitely couldn't run away at this critical moment, and she didn't believe she could outrun four wheels with two legs.

She stood awkwardly, rubbing her fingers on the handle of the suitcase.

Ye Jiaqi didn't move, and Josnian didn't get out of the car either.

The little servant ran halfway and felt something was wrong, so he didn't dare to move.

The air pressure is extremely low.

The atmosphere was even more indifferent.

No one dared to speak easily.

For five minutes, Josnian didn't see her turn back.

With a "bang" sound, he opened the car door forcefully with a cold face.

Black leather shoes stepped on the ground as he strode towards her.
Chapter completed!