"I will take good care of Xiaofanfan, Mr. Ye, give me a chance."

Chance?

When Qiao Sinian saw these two words, a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his lips.

He knocked over the coffee table, threw his phone to the ground with a "bang"!

Ping Ping Pong.

The teapot, tea cup, ashtray on the coffee table... fell all over the floor.

Crush!

Under the light, Qiao Sinian's face was gloomy, like the sea water in the dark, with surging dark waves in his eyes, and the depth was endless.

He touched a cigarette and walked quickly to the balcony.

ignite.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the night was calm and deep as water.

At first glance, there are endless sea water, the waves are rolling and the waves are sparkling.

The gray-white smoke swam around Qiao Sinian's face, covering him in the hazy mist.

The cigarette butts are clearly extinguished under the light.

My thoughts turned until three years ago, when he and Meng Chen had a phone call.

"Why did she show up in the operating room?"

“Abortion.”

"What did you say?"

"Miss Ye is pregnant, seven months old."

“Why abortion?”

"have no idea."

"Where is the doctor? What did the doctor say?" he asked Meng Chen with a roar.

"The female doctor who had the surgery said that Miss Ye doesn't want this child."

"Where are hers?"

"I haven't woken up yet."

At that time, he was angry and smashed the red wine in his hand towards the window glass!

With a "clang", the wine glass broke and the red wine was like blood, spilling all over the floor!

The conversation three years ago was engraved in his mind word by word.

Don't want this kid...

He may not believe others, but he needs an explanation for her.

But that night, under the sycamore tree and in the car, his conversation with her—

"Don't want to have a baby with me?"

"yes."

“What if I insist on not taking measures?”

"I'll take medicine later."

"What if I accidentally get pregnant?"

"I won't want it either!"

From beginning to end, she didn't want his children!

Qiao Sinian took a breath of smoke, and the smoke was shrouded in smoke.

The cigarette butts on the ground accumulate more and more.

The night is getting heavier and heavier.

...

The next morning, Qiao Chengfan was taken back to Qiao's house by Qiao Sinian.

It was Sunday, but Qiao Chengfan was not happy at all.

Old Qiao is a big bad guy!

A total bad guy!

He himself has no ability and cannot coax Qiqi well, so he will not let him see Qiqi.

Does he know how painful his heart is?

Woo woo...

Along the way, Qiao Chengfan ignored Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian didn't speak either, her face full of fatigue and fatigue.

He leaned against the seat with his eyes closed, pressed his fist against his head with one hand and pursed his thin lips tightly.

Qiao Chengfan is energetic and can't help but want to talk.

"Uncle Meng, Uncle Meng!"

He called out the person in the driver's seat.

Meng Chen replied: "Young Master."

Qiao Sinian frowned. This guy couldn't be idle for a moment.

"Uncle Meng, let's go for breakfast, I want to eat bear biscuits."

"Bear Cookies? What is that?"

Meng Chen is not married yet, so he doesn't know much about children's things.

"It's just a little bear's biscuit."

“Where is it.”

"Near Qiqi's house."

“…”

Meng Chen stopped speaking.

He can't make the decision in this matter.

The car suddenly became quiet again, and Meng Chen sat waiting for his boss to speak.

Qiao Sinian curled her lips, closed her eyes, and ignored them.

"Uncle Meng, is that okay?"

Qiao Chengfan lay behind, blinking his cute big eyes and looking at Meng Chen's back.

Meng Chen couldn't bear to refuse.

"Uncle Meng!" Qiao Chengfan shouted again crisply.

This shout made Meng Chen's heart melt.
Chapter completed!