In the evening, the first day of the sports meeting ended. Ye Jiaqi and Xiao Youzi sat in the audience and saw Qiao Chengfan coming back with several medals.

Qiao Chengfan took out his gold medal as soon as he got off the stage and stood on tiptoe: "Qiqi, put it on for you."

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, I'll give you the first medal I got after returning to China. It's gold, pure gold." He stood on tiptoe and put it on Ye Jiaqi.

Heavy.

Ye Jiaqi thought that it is worthy of being a noble school, and the medals are all real money for small school sports meets.

Ye Jiaqi looked around at the gold medal on his neck. It looked so beautiful. The school’s badge was engraved on the front, and the small words “The 60th Autumn Games” on the back.

Little Yuzi looked at her eyes: "Little Yuzi wants it too."

"Some." Qiao Chengfan still had two gold medals, so he picked one and put it on for Xiao Yuzi.

"It's so heavy." said the little girl.

"Don't lose it, this is my brother's medal." Ye Jiaqi reminded.

It's exactly three gold medals, one for each person, just right.

"Qiqi, is today's sports meet good?"

"Well, it looks very good, it's very interesting. Your school is really good. This is the first time I've been here."

"The tuition fee is expensive." Qiao Chengfan said.

Ye Jiaqi knew that the annual tuition fee of this school was hundreds of thousands.

Qiao Chengfan took Ye Jiaqi to visit their school again, and there were photos of Qiao Chengfan's commendation on the window.

It was the sunset, and the twilight was twilight, and the clouds and glass were dyed with a light orange color, which was a warm tone, more like the color of autumn harvest.

The warm light shone on Ye Jiaqi's face. She narrowed her eyes slightly, held Xiao Yuzi's hand, and walked along the window.

At the calligraphy exhibition, she also saw the words written by Qiao Chengfan, which were quite similar to those written by Qiao Sinian.

"Da Dad! Dad!" Xiao Yuzi couldn't reach the window, looked around and suddenly saw her father!

A black Rolls-Royce parked in an outdoor parking lot. Qiao Chengfan and Ye Jiaqi heard the sound and looked at each other. It was Qiao Sinian's car.

In Beijing, Qiao Sinian's car and license plate number can be said to be very well-known and quite arrogant.

Qiao Sinian didn't get off the car, Ou Fan got off the car.

In the back seat, the car window was half-declined, and the cool evening breeze blew into the car, blowing on Qiao Sinian's face.

He turned around and saw Ye Jiaqi and his children standing under the sunset. His wife was gentle and beautiful, his son was beautiful, and his little daughter was innocent and lively. Their shadows fell on the ground and were pulled long by the sunset, warm and harmonious.

Qiao Sinian, who rushed back all the way, felt a great sense of satisfaction.

It's not in vain to come back.

Not only that, his heart also had a sweet feeling, as if he had drunk a jar of aged wine.

His arms were resting on the car window, looking at them without looking sideways, and his eyes never left until the end.

Especially Ye Jiaqi, he always feels that he can't even see enough no matter how he looks at it.

Ou Fan was saying something to Ye Jiaqi. Little Youzi had already broken free from Ye Jiaqi's hand and ran here.

The little girl slapped the car door: "Dad!"

Qiao Sinian opened the car door from the other side, walked around, and picked her up.

He has been on business for several days.

"Do you miss your dad? Hum?" Qiao Sinian, wearing a black suit, was calm and noble. The originally tight face lines were stretched out at this moment, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"I miss you so much." The little girl leaned her little head against Qiao Sinian's shoulder.
Chapter completed!