In those days, because of Xiao Yuzi's initiative, Qiao Chengfan and Xiao Yuzi gradually became familiar with each other. He would play with her, and Xiao Yuzi would also share his things with Qiao Chengfan.

That afternoon.

Qiao Chengfan sat on the balcony reading a book, while Xiao Yuzi went to his small room to take a nap.

The sun shines in through the window, and the entire balcony is filled with a bright scene.

The weather is very good today, and the wind gently blows the curtains.

Sometimes, Qiao Chengfan would turn his head and look out the window, looking at the green garden in Qiao's house, and occasionally he would look down at his watch.

It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

His brow frowned slightly, and his eyes locked on the dial.

Not long after, he heard the sound of the car.

Qiao Chengfan raised his head and looked at the door outside.

A black car drove towards the garage, and the servants stood respectfully at the door, not daring to leave.

Qiao Chengfan realized something, pursed his lips, and there was a faint luster in his eyes.

Qiao House Garage.

Oufan parked the car in the parking space and opened the trunk.

Qiao Sinian got out of the car first, then walked to the other side, opened the door for Ye Jiaqi, and helped her man get out of the car.

"I'm finally back." Ye Jiaqi grabbed his hand, "It's better to be in China."

She wore a light green dress today, with white lace embroidered on the sides of the skirt and a pair of white high heels on her feet.

"Are you tired?" Qiao Sinian lifted the broken hair in her ears.

"It's a bit hard to get on the boat." She leaned against Qiao Sinian.

Oufan took out all the things and handed them to the servant, and personally carried Qiao Sinian's suitcase: "Mr. Qiao, it's OK."

"Let's go, go back to the living room."

Qiao Sinian and Ye Jiaqi walked in the front, and Ou Fan and the servants followed behind.

In the corridor, a breeze blew gently, blew up Ye Jiaqi's skirt. She was very close to Qiao Sinian. She was petite and almost leaned against Qiao Sinian.

"Mr. Qiao, I will send you the itinerary for this week later." Ou Fan said.

"Um."

Qiao Sinian and Ye Jiaqi entered the living room.

The living room is much cooler than outside. The toys of Xiaoyuzi have been sorted out by the servants and piled up on one side, but the overall style of the living room is still very inconsistent and looks colorful.

Changing his high heels, Ye Jiaqi sat on the sofa with Qiao Sinian's arm in his arms.

"Take your luggage upstairs and leave the gifts." Qiao Sinian ordered.

"Okay." Oufan agreed.

A large box of gifts.

Qiao Sinian poured Ye Jiaqi a cup of tea and grabbed an Ali doll on the sofa: "Dropping it everywhere."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "It's not all you used to. When I was in the village, I wouldn't allow her to throw things around."

Qiao Sinian looked at the servant beside him again and asked, "Where is the little lady?"

“Sleeping a nap.”

"I'll go upstairs and take a look." Ye Jiaqi stood up, "I'll make a little less sound."

She missed Xiao Yuzi so much. Although she often called and videos, what's the use? Of course, she wanted to hold the little guy in her arms the most.

Ye Jiaqi really walked upstairs lightly, held the railings and walked carefully to the third floor.

Qiao Sinian asked again: "Where is the young master?"

"On the balcony." The servant pointed.

"What is he doing?"

"It should be reading a book."

"Oh." Qiao Sinian pondered for a moment, and gently tapped his fingers on the coffee table.

After a long time, he stood up and walked towards the balcony.

His slender figure fell on the floor until the balcony door was opened.
Chapter completed!