Qiao Sinian had no choice but to throw Xiao Yuzi's dolls into the bed. Unfortunately, he couldn't throw Xiao Yuzi away.

Qiao Sinian turned off the lights and the room was in darkness.

In this quiet silence, Qiao Sinian heard Ye Jiaqi's shallow breathing.

"It is better to choose a day than to have a day. Go out to eat hot pot at noon tomorrow and buy a few new clothes in the afternoon. You still have to go to a classmate reunion." Qiao Sinian said.

"I will decide my private affairs myself." Ye Jiaqi lay flat on the bed, not too sleepy.

"Um."

"Have your foot injury healed? Can you go shopping?"

"It's almost done, there's no big problem, it's okay to accompany you on a street."

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Qiao Sinian has become accustomed to saying a few words to her every night, as if this is the only way to fall asleep.

The wind outside the window blew quietly, and the leaves of the sycamore tree rustled in the wind. He thought one day he could hold her and fall asleep, just like before.

...

The class reunion is scheduled for three days later.

When Ye Jiaqi woke up in the morning, he started to struggle in front of the wardrobe, picking clothes one by one with his fingers.

“Which one looks better…”

The old clothes in the closet were lost by Qiao Sinian, so he asked the teller of the mall counter to send some new clothes.

Ye Jiaqi frowned and saw that there were really a lot of clothes, and the large wardrobe was full of her clothes. Qiao Sinian's clothes only accounted for a very small part, and the colors were particularly easy to distinguish.

He only wears three colors: black, white and gray all year round.

Ye Jiaqi raised his hand and took a white one-shoulder skirt. It looked pretty and had a generous style, which was a popular style.

"Mama, you've been watching for a long time..." Xiao Yuzi appeared at the door at some point.

"Still struggling?" Qiao Sinian had no choice but to reach out and took one for her, "Just this one, go and change it!"

He was holding a very conservative floral dress. Although it was a new style this year, it was suitable for elders to wear in both the color and the pattern, rather than to meet peers.

"Reject." Ye Jiaqi hung up for him again, "Forget it, the denim skirt is ready."

In the end, Ye Jiaqi chose a pretty decorative denim skirt and paired it with a white T-shirt, which would not look too mature or too immature.

"Where is Moma going..." Xiao Yuzi hooked Qiao Sinian's finger and asked curiously.

“Go to the party.”

"Ah..." Xiao Yuzi didn't understand.

Ye Jiaqi changed clothes in the bathroom, while Qiao Sinian and Xiao Yuzi were playing outside.

He said lightly: "Ye Jiaqi, aren't you allowed to bring your family members when you are having a party?"

"Allowed, but you are not my family."

"I'm your daughter's dad, that doesn't count?"

"I said I won't bring it, so I won't bring it. Besides, our small circle is not suitable for you, Mr. Qiao." Ye Jiaqi washed his face and tugged his head in the bathroom.

Xia Tian’s makeup is still mainly elegant. She tied a ponytail and put on light makeup, which did not look much different from a few years ago.

The only change is probably that the tenderness on her face has long disappeared, and it is replaced by maturity and confidence that suits her age.

She rarely put on makeup when she was at home. As soon as she came out, the little stylist immediately clapped her hands: "Mama is so slim."

The corners of Qiao Sinian's lips also had a slightly upward curve.

Ye Jiaqi bent down and kissed her face: "You are the ones who are the best at making people happy. Remember to eat more at night and go to bed early. Moma will not tell you stories today."

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Chapter completed!