A night is long.

The next morning, Ye Jiaqi asked the boss's wife for three days off.

Early in the morning, when Chengfan was still sleeping in, she went to buy squids and came back to make dumplings.

Xiaoguai jumped on Ye Jiaqi's bed and squatted beside the pillow and looked at Qiao Chengfan.

Where did the kid come from? Humph.

After he came, it fell out of favor.

Xiaoguai raised his claws, touched Qiao Chengfan's hair, and then retracted.

"Um..." After repeated several times, Qiao Chengfan was awakened.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xiaoguai's innocent and cute face.

"Well, bad guy, why don't I sleep?" Qiao Chengfan rubbed his head.

When Xiaoguai saw him awake, he jumped out of bed in fear and ran to Ye Jiaqi very smartly.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, two little treasures.

After breakfast, Qiao Chengfan sat in the kitchen and made dumplings with Ye Jiaqi.

"Baby can make dumplings."

"Who did you learn it?"

“Kindergarten activities, taught by the teacher.”

"Then make dumplings with Qiqi."

Qiao Chengfan looked particularly serious when making dumplings. Occasionally, Ye Jiaqi felt like he was trance when he looked up.

Qiao Chengfan pinched the dumpling skin with his little hands, and his long eyelashes were slightly twitching, and he was very happy.

"Meow, Meow..."

Xiaoguai was walking around under his feet, rubbing against Ye Jiaqi and rubbing against Qiao Chengfan.

When he was tired of running, he lie on the balcony and went to sleep.

Qiao Chengfan's little face was covered with white flour.

Ye Jiaqi smiled and wiped his face: "Little Flower Face."

Just when Ye Jiaqi put the towel back to the bathroom, suddenly the phone rang-

"An An?"

"Jiaqi, I forgot to call you yesterday. Happy birthday."

"It's okay, thank you An An. I'm quite adaptable here and have settled down."

"That's good, I was a little worried."

"An An, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Jiaqi heard her voice abnormally, a little hoarse and a little tired.

what happened?

"No, I just have a small cold." Ning An lowered his eyelashes and coughed lightly, his voice weak and tired.

"It's really just a cold? An An, take good care of your body. Everything else is weak, but your body is your own." Ye Jiaqi reminded, "Don't be too tired. Did you have fun yesterday's Chinese Valentine's Day?"

"Working overtime, no play."

"Look at you, don't be too tired after you say it, pay attention to rest, or work overtime."

A bitter curve was raised at the corner of Ning An's lips, and there was a dim light in his eyes, and there was no trace.

In his usual thrilling eyes, there is a layer of shallow confusion, bottomless and no end to see.

She rubbed her forehead and leaned weakly against the wall.

The wall supported her body, so she did not fall down.

"Na Jiaqi, I'll go to rest first. I just took cold medicine and I was a little sleepy." Ning An said.

"Okay, it's best to take a leave tomorrow. If it's serious, remember to go to the hospital."

"Um."

Ning An hung up the phone, and she squatted down weakly, buried her head in her knees, and felt in pain.

His face was pale and his lips were as white as paper.

The headache was split, and she squatted on the ground, her eyes dizzy.

This is the hotel suite, with the aroma of lavender and some scent of passion floating in the air.

Ning An's head hurt even more when he thought of everything last night.

She covered her head and squatted on the ground. The scenes of last night swept over like a flood, unable to avoid or escape.
Chapter completed!