When Ye Jiaqi was in London, Hinayana Fan slept beside her at night and would tell her stories.

Although Hinayana Fan is young, he has good memory and eloquence, and his intelligence has indeed inherited all the man's whole life.

He said that Aunt Xiao Zi told him.

Aunt Xiao Zi will tell her stories, and the guild will teach him to play chess.

However, he said that what he thought most was his father and Qiqi.

Thinking of this, the light in Ye Jiaqi's eyes moved, and there was a layer of unknown meaning flashing.

I remembered Xiao Fanfan’s pure and clean face again.

Want to hold him to sleep.

I miss his white and tender little face and soft little hands.

When I think of Qiao Chengfan, Ye Jiaqi's softest part of his heart is like honey melting, and his heart is full of sweetness.

Xiao Zi smiled: "I should thank Chengfan for being alone in London before. After Chengfan came, he felt that life was full of fireworks."

"He didn't cause you any trouble, did he?" Ye Jiaqi asked carefully.

"Not at all." Xiao Zi smiled, "Chengfan is the most well-behaved child I have ever met. He is very sensible and smart. I used to be at home, so I didn't even bother to cook food. After Chengfan came, I also learned to cook a few dishes, although he wouldn't come to me often."

"Xiao Zi, have you ever thought about having a baby?"

"Child?" Xiao Zi raised her eyebrows, "No."

"Why."

"It hurts to have a baby, and it will become ugly."

"Who did you hear?" Ye Jiaqi smiled.

“On TV.”

Ye Jiaqi thought Xiao Zi was quite interesting like this, and she was really not as good as the world.

"Xiao Zi, Chengfan said you have a lot of books at home, do you like reading?"

"I bought it for the storefront." Xiao Zi picked the broken hair in her ear, "I don't look like I love reading."

"Chengfan said you often read books at home."

"I have nothing to do when I am free. I haven't read many books when I was a child, so now I'm a little more or less curious."

Ye Jiaqi and Xiao Zi had a very happy chat.

The topics between women are nothing more than trivial matters in life and dressing, and they are chatting as they please.

After a while, Meng Chen walked over and took the suit on the hanger.

"Xiao Zi, leave, follow me to the construction site in the north." Meng Chen looked at her, and tenderness was brewing in his deep eyes.

"The tea hasn't been finished yet." Xiao Zi pointed to the rose tea in the cup.

"Take it for you." Meng Chen raised his right hand.

When Ye Jiaqi looked at it, he found that Meng Chen had a thermos on his hand.

Xiao Zi couldn't find a reason, so she had to stand up and said, "Jiaqi, let's talk next time."

"good."

Xiao Zi followed Meng Chen away, and she threw her coat into Meng Chen's arms at will: "Hold it."

The two left the restaurant and disappeared in Ye Jiaqi's sight.

Qiao Sinian put out the cigarette butts and walked to Ye Jiaqi.

He circled her in a chair: "Where do you want to go in the afternoon."

"Are you busy? If you are busy, don't worry about me..." Ye Jiaqi's long eyelashes moved, "I'm not that clingy."

Qiao Sinian's lips curled up.

"Or, you work in the office, just sit aside and watch you." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Okay, let's go, take you to the movies and book the show."

"It's not good to be so luxurious."

“…”

"Your subordinates are working and you are watching movies, that's not good."

"..." Qiao Sinian took her hand and took her out.
Chapter completed!