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Chapter 115 Let me be his mother

When did Mr. Qiao believe this?

In her impression, he never believed in these things, and he never went to temples.

"Should it." Qiao Sinian's tone was very solemn.

"Oh..." Ye Jiaqi had no words to refute for a moment.

So, she touched her, it was hers?

"Yes." Qiao Sinian hung up the phone and curled her lips.

Meng Chen, who was driving, heard: "Mr. Qiao, it seems that it is not good for you to lie to Miss Ye like this. The bracelet is obviously..."

"She's stupid anyway."

The lines on the corner of Meng Chen's lips also raised and continued to drive.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the bracelet that was back to her, and felt mixed emotions.

With awe of Buddhism, she had to accept it.

If I had known that night, she would not have taken it out of his pocket.

He was going to give it to Fang Ya, right?

She touched her, so she couldn't take it anymore.

Blue sea and blue sky...

The blue sea and the blue sky and the heart every night.

It turns out that this bracelet has such a nice name.

Actually, she likes this bracelet very much, she really likes it.

The jade beads emit a faint light, like an elf, agile and pure.

But she didn't want to wear something she really gave to her. She found a small box and put the bracelet in it.

What a pity, such a beautiful bracelet.

She turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

For some reason, the scene of Qiao Sinian taking a bath inside always popped up in his mind.

The picture is exactly the same as when I was eighteen years old.

The water slid down his sexy abs, and his strong body exuded a man's wildness.

Every time she thought about it, her heart would be beating faster.

Her face became redder and she clenched her lips.

In order to divert attention, she quickly finished the shower.

...

Qiao Sinian just arrived home and took off his suit jacket, he went to see Qiao Chengfan first.

The little guy was already asleep, but he was restless and the quilt fell to the ground.

Fang Ya heard the movement and walked out of the guest room.

"Sinian, you're back."

Qiao Sinian was afraid of waking Qiao Chengfan, so he said "yes" and closed the door casually.

"I want to sleep with Chengfan, but... he insisted on sleeping alone." Fang Ya said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I'm precocious in riding the sails and being obedient than ordinary children." Qiao Sinian said lightly.

"Sinian, Chengfan is very close to me. Would you... let me be his mother?" Fang Ya asked carefully.

This was the first time she had the courage to ask about this question.

In the UK, no one dares to mention Qiao Chengfan’s mother. Everyone thinks that Qiao Chengfan was adopted by Qiao Sinian.

She will return to London tomorrow, and she mustered up the courage to ask.

"He is familiar with it."

Qiao Sinian turned around and prepared to walk downstairs.

"Hey." Fang Ya chased after her. Did Qiao Sinian avoid her problem?

"Sinian!"

Fang Ya shouted several times.

Qiao Chengfan's room is on the third floor, which was where Ye Jiaqi lived before.

Qiao Sinian walked from the third floor to the second floor and prepared to return to his bedroom.

"Sinian, are you angry? I just asked, if you don't agree, I won't force it. I just like this child, I like it very much. Moreover, Chengfan also likes me very much. I know, I may not be able to conceive a child in my life..."

Fang Ya's eyes turned red, and as she spoke, she covered her face.

Her shoulders twitched, tears flowed out of her eyes, and she tried her best to control her.

Qiao Sinian stopped and looked forward with deep and deep eyes.

"Sinian, I'm sorry." Fang Ya realized that she said too much.
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