In the afternoon, Huo Jingyi came to find Qiao Chengfan with a small red envelope.

Qiao Chengfan happily received Huo Jingyi's New Year red envelope and sat in the car and talked to Huo Jingyi non-stop.

Huo Jingyi took them to watch movies, eat and go shopping together.

Sometimes, Ye Jiaqi sat aside and watched them both.

Although Qiao Chengfan was very happy and could talk to Huo Jingyi, Ye Jiaqi knew that Qiao Chengfan only had one father in his heart, that is his old Qiao.

In his mind, no matter how many shortcomings Lao Qiao has and how bad his temper is, he is the only one.

Ye Jiaqi hasn't figured out how to tell the little guy the truth.

Too cruel.

Too cruel.

Just like when she was eight years old, she couldn't believe the news of her mother's death.

She decided to be a little more selfish and drag it on as long as she could.

She likes the little guy's innocent smile, she doesn't want to see him cry, she doesn't want to.

They booked dinner at Jinou Pavilion.

The glorious and atmospheric restaurants are all powerful and famous people here.

Many people order New Year’s Eve dinner and reunion meals here, and Huo Jingyi also booked here.

"This restaurant has many special dishes in Beijing. Although I know you are tired of eating it, Chengfan must have never eaten it. Take him to try it." Huo Jingyi said.

"Old Huo, when did you become so patient? You can figure out what a child thinks?"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him with admiration.

"There's nothing to do. Who makes Qiao Chengfan so cute? You are even more cute?" Huo Jingyi laughed.

"Just bring Xiaofanfan to eat well, I don't have much appetite."

"Don't do this, New Year, delicious and fun. No matter what happens, isn't I still there?" Huo Jingyi said seriously.

"Uncle Huo, what are you talking to Qiqi?" Qiao Chengfan raised his little face curiously.

Huo Jingyi stopped talking immediately.

Ye Jiaqi smiled and said, "You Uncle Huo is asking me what you like to eat."

"Do you have shrimps?"

"Yes!" Huo Jingyi pinched his little face.

It's really soft and feels great.

"My dad will peel the baby!" Qiao Chengfan said first.

"Uh..." Huo Jingyi was in trouble. He had never peeled shrimps for anyone, but he still gave up. "Then Uncle Huo will peel you too."

"Then Uncle Huo peels the baby, and the baby is peeled the baby."

In fact, Lao Qiao would not peel shrimps for him.

Old Qiao didn't allow him to act spoiled.

Not to be spoiled.

Humph, butler Sun is not allowed to be abusive to him.

They entered the private room as they talked.

Huo Jingyi booked a very warm small private room, decorated with elegant floral wallpapers, and several landscape paintings hung on the wall.

Even the curtains of floor-to-ceiling windows are very warm in color.

"Let's eat less, children can eat less," Ye Jiaqi suggested.

She doesn't have much to eat either.

My appetite has never recovered, and I feel that everything I eat is dull and does not have much taste.

"It's okay, you're responsible for eating." Huo Jingyi took the tablet and started ordering.

"Qiqi, the baby needs to go to the bathroom."

Qiao Chengfan jumped out of the chair.

"Do you want Qiqi to accompany you? Huh?" Ye Jiaqi coaxed him.

"No, the baby is not a child."

"Okay, be careful!"

"Um!"

Qiao Chengfan ran to the door, opened the door handle, and headed straight to the bathroom.

The private room was very warm and the corridor entrance was a little cold.

A cold wind blew in through the small window.

Qiao Chengfan walked, "Gudong"—

Hit into a man in a gray coat!

"Um." Qiao Chengfan rubbed his little head.

Feel sorry for yourself.
Chapter completed!