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Chapter 3536 A terrible old man

As soon as he saw her, Qiao Chengfan, who was standing in the dark morning light, smiled slightly, his eyes clear and bright, and very beautiful.

The little guy put his hands in his pockets of his sweatpants and waited silently for her to come over.

As soon as he saw Qiao Chengfan, Ye Jiaqi's mood immediately improved, as if everything he had been born last night was wiped out.

Whether Qiao Sinian doesn't marry her or get a marriage certificate from her, or treats her as a fool or is ignorant of the world, it's enough for her to have two children.

"Qiqi is very beautiful today." Qiao Chengfan's mouth is the sweetest.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "You want to take me to run in the morning?"

"Yes, it's the first time."

"Then do you think I can get ahead of you?"

"Qiqi's long legs must be able to surpass me."

Oh my god, Ye Jiaqi was flirted again, and his little heart was jumping "thump" and "thump".

The sky was not very bright, with only a little slight light, and the sun was rising little by little from the clouds in the east. Before the sun came out, the temperature was very low and the wind was very strong.

"Let's go, let's run together, there's no competition." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Um!"

Ye Jiaqi was not lacking in exercise. When she was in Qingshan Village, she often ran on the playground with her children. He Jiaye was still there at that time, and Zhuo Yuanhang was still there.

Thinking of her old friend, she looked up at the sky. Maybe... in another place, he was still alive, doing what he liked without worries or sorrow.

Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan ran rhythmically, running along the road outside Qiao's house.

There are tall trees on the side of the road. Due to the weather, the leaves have long fallen, revealing the bare trunks and the bark has fallen off.

There is the fragrance of fruits in the late autumn air, which is a intoxicating smell and sweet.

Ye Jiaqi's ponytail swayed and swayed with the amplitude of her body.

Qiao Chengfan gradually stabilized his pace with her, and he didn't run fast and wouldn't pant.

Facing the light in the horizon and breathing the fresh air, Ye Jiaqi was in a much better mood.

The son was born by himself, and he liked him no matter how he looked at it, not to mention that Qiao Chengfan was the child she lost and recovered, and he was sensible and obedient.

"Do you come out to run every day in the morning?" Ye Jiaqi asked.

"It's not every day. The weather will come out. Sometimes I run on the treadmill. Old Qiao doesn't allow me to be lazy."

"He is just a pervert." Ye Jiaqi despised him, "I have known him for twenty years and I am terriblely self-disciplined."

Tsk tsk.

It's better after being with her. Sometimes I sleep in with her, but most of the time I don't sleep in at all.

"I also think, a terrible man, no, a terrible old man." Qiao Chengfan also said.

Qiao Chengfan's voice was not loud, but it was amplified on the empty road.

So, Qiao Sinian frowned: "What are you talking about? Well? If you have the courage, say it again."

Qiao Chengfan: “…”

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

No?

The mother and son turned their heads together. When did he follow him? He followed him all the way? Wait until they were waiting for him to say bad things, right?

Qiao Sinian chased after him in three or two steps and glanced at Qiao Chengfan: "Say it, why don't you say it?"

"..." Qiao Chengfan was silent, his face full of dark lines.

"Why are you following us? You're sneaking." Ye Jiaqi was dissatisfied, "Can't I whisper to my son?"
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