"Xiao Fanfan, where are you?"

Ye Jiaqi's heart was filled with pain, and this pain could suffocate people.

"Home……"

"Would you please wait for Qiqi? Qiqi is going to find you now?"

"Qiqi, tell me where is my father? Is my father not coming back? I will never come back..." Qiao Chengfan cried violently.

"Who told you?" Ye Jiaqi said in a hurry, "Would you please wait for Qiqi? Qiqi will go to you now."

"Hmm..." the little guy nodded.

He lay on the table and stared blankly at the window.

Two big eyes were red, and crystal water beads hung on their long eyelashes.

The little guy was lying down, his soft little hands grabbed the toy that Qiao Sinian had bought for him and refused to let go.

"Dad, Dad..."

The little guy sat motionless on the chair, with confusion and loss on his face.

"Would you be fine when dad is back? The baby wants a small grey machine. You can play with the baby..."

Qiao Chengfan tilted his head and lay down, his shoulders twitched, and he couldn't cry.

After Ye Jiaqi put down his cell phone, he washed up quickly.

Wrapped in a coat and didn't even have time to take a scarf, she took a taxi and ran towards Qiao's house.

She was so familiar with that road that every grass and tree could hold her thoughts.

The trees in the north wind have withered and bare, like pillars, standing on the open space.

Qiao's house is still beautiful, and even in winter, the scenery is very pleasing.

Fountains and rockery, pavilions and towers.

Ye Jiaqi had no time to see all this, got out of the car and went straight to the door.

But she didn't expect that Butler Sun was not here, and only two servants were guarding the gate.

"Sorry, you can't come in." A male servant looked cold and stopped Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi stopped, his face filled with surprise and surprise.

After taking two steps back, she said lightly: "Is Butler Sun here? There is also a young master..."

"Not here." The servant refused coldly.

"Where is she? Is Young Master Qiao Chengfan at home? I want to see him."

"Sorry, strangers are not welcome here."

The servant had a expressionless face, an arrogant and indifferent attitude.

Ye Jiaqi has never seen these two servants, so they are particularly unfamiliar.

The servants of Qiao Zui are not so cold and arrogant at all. Who are these two people?

"Did you Mr. Qiao say you don't welcome me?" Ye Jiaqi asked, his eyes filled with deepness.

“We just follow the rules.”

The two servants had no room to give in and stopped at the door, motionless.

Ye Jiaqi looked at Qiao Zhai anxiously. Where did Butler Sun go? Where is Hinayana Fan?

But from her perspective, she can't see the situation clearly.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were stained with a layer of anxiety. For some reason, her heart began to be beating uneasy.

Just as she was about to find a way, a white Audi parked at the door.

The car door slowly opened.

Ye Jiaqi narrowed her eyes. She had never seen this car before.

Just as she was confused, Butler Tang got out of the car, and then a woman in a white coat also walked down.

"Butler Tang, it's okay, I can." Fang Ya held Butler Tang's hand and smiled.

"Miss Fang, it's too cold, hurry up and go into the house."

"good."

Fang Ya was wearing high-heeled leather boots, slim and generous, and a long coat was crisp and gentle. The white color made her skin look whiter.

This is the first time Ye Jiaqi has seen Fang Ya so close.

It turns out that when you get closer, you look more beautiful than when you look from a distance.

His voice is gentle, his eyebrows are like a crescent moon.
Chapter completed!