Qiao Sinian carried Xiaoyouzi home, and Ye Jiaqi followed them.

Little Yuzi hasn't seen them for a long time, chattering and talking nonstop, like a little sparrow.

Qiao Sinian sat on the sofa and played with her for a while. Butler Zhong said that Qiao Chengfan would go home later.

It was getting late, and the whole family sat together to eat, drink tea and chat.

They also liked the gifts Qiao Sinian brought to them. Although Qiao Chengfan didn't talk much, his happiness could be seen in his eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao Yuzi took the paintings and homework he drew for Qiao Sinian to show him, lay on Qiao Sinian's lap, blinking her big eyes.

Qiao Sinian also read through Qiao Chengfan's homework books and books. Qiao Chengfan likes to read some science, nature magazines, and the books in his schoolbag.

However, when Qiao Sinian was flipping through a bunch of magazines, a letter suddenly fell from the pages. The letter paper was light yellow with relief prints on it.

"Hmm? What is this?" Qiao Sinian picked it up from the ground.

Qiao Chengfan was embarrassed, his face turned red and white, and he reached out and asked: "It's nothing, Dad, give it to me."

Xiao Yuzi came to Qiao Sinian to look, although she couldn't understand anything: "Damn, it's great to take a look."

The envelope is quite beautiful, with no words on it, only the back is "For Qiao Chengfan" and the handwriting is quite beautiful, and it is clearly written by a girl at first glance.

Qiao Sinian didn't know why, Ye Jiaqi understood it at first glance.

Qiao Sinian did not have the habit of looking at people's privacy and gave the envelope to Qiao Chengfan: "Now there are still people who write letters, who wrote them for you?"

"I don't know." Qiao Chengfan took it in embarrassment and grabbed it into the book.

He really didn't know, and he didn't know why he was put in his magazine, but he had encountered too many such things, especially this year, where he always received all kinds of beautiful envelopes. At the beginning, he thought it was something important, but when he opened it, he was all love letters and confessions...

Later, he was too lazy to dismantle and threw one when he received it.

He didn't know what the girls in his school thought. They were only about ten years old, and they were inexplicably.

He didn't expect that he would be discovered by Lao Qiao today and was embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ye Jiaqi quickly changed the topic, Qiao Sinian's focus also shifted, and Qiao Chengfan also carefully did not mention this matter.

After Xiao Yuzi was sleepy, the nanny took her to bed, and Qiao Chengfan went to his study to practice calligraphy.

Ye Jiaqi took a shower and after taking a shower, he sorted out his clothes in the bedroom.

After Qiao Sinian came out of the shower, she wiped her hair and handed the hair dryer to her: "Blow it for me."

Ye Jiaqi took it and said, "Sit down."

"Um."

Qiao Sinian's short hair is clean and neat, easy to blow, and Ye Jiaqi also enjoys the time with him.

With the sound of the hair dryer, she chatted with him: "You really can't tell who gave the envelope to Chengfan?"

"I didn't see it at first, but I understood it later." Qiao Sinian said, "Children are very awesome now."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Of course, children nowadays are different from us before. I was so simple when I was eight or nine years old, and I didn't even know what love letters were."

"No, you only know that there is something delicious."

"No, it depends on who gave it to you, right? If it is an uncle, I don't want it, I will ask for it to you, a good-looking little brother." As he said that, Ye Jiaqi kissed him on the neck.
Chapter completed!