"Come on, talk to dad."

Qiao Chengfan wiped his tears and was immediately energetic, completely different from the little guy just now.

He sniffed and grabbed Ye Jiaqi's cell phone.

Holding it in the palm of your hand is like holding a baby.

"dad!"

"Um."

"Happy New Year, Dad, do you want to miss your baby? Do you want to? The baby misses you for a long time. I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you have a little red envelope for your baby? I wish my dad a new year... well, happy!"

Qiao Chengfan had a lot of things in his heart, and wanted to say something to Lao Qiao.

Now, Dad is finally not busy!

He can finish everything!

"Happy New Year."

A low, cold, and introverted voice came from the other end.

Ye Jiaqi heard it vaguely and his heart was confused.

The sound...too familiar.

It was Josnian's voice.

His voice could always easily stir up the rhythm of her heart, like a stone plunging into the ocean, splashing water everywhere.

If Meng Chen hadn't thought of a solution in advance, she might have mistakenly thought that he was still alive.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were flashing with trance and confusion.

The head hurts dullly.

"Dad! Do you know that the baby misses you? When will you go home? The little grey machine received it, I like it!"

"After a while."

"Oh!" Qiao Chengfan nodded obediently, "Then the baby is waiting for you to come back, and Qiqi will wait for you too. Qiqi told the baby yesterday that she loves you too."

“…”

Ye Jiaqi's face turned red and white, and he was very embarrassed.

She coughed lightly and took the phone from Qiao Chengfan's hand.

hang up.

She was afraid that Qiao Chengfan would say too much, and Meng Chen would not be able to withstand it.

"Well, Qiqi, the baby still wants to talk to his father." Qiao Chengfan looked at Ye Jiaqi with grievance.

Not enough has it been said.

"Okay, Dad is very busy these days, so don't bother him for the time being, okay?" Ye Jiaqi touched his little head, "We Xiaofanfan is the most obedient."

"Hmm." Qiao Chengfan nodded.

He was already very satisfied to be able to say a few words to Lao Qiao.

"Xiao Fanfan, don't believe others' words easily in the future. Do you know? Listen to Episode 77." Ye Jiaqi said.

Qiao Chengfan nodded: "Well, I only believe in Qiqi."

"Come on, have dinner, Uncle Huo peeled shrimp for you." Ye Jiaqi carried him to the chair.

The little guy is young and very coaxing.

Soon, all the bad emotions disappeared, and I happily had supper with Ye Jiaqi again.

He only believes in Qiqi.

Old Qiao will come back to see him in a while!

Uncle Fang Cheng and Aunt Yaya... are a little annoying.

He has become less fond of them than he used to be.

...

Hotel infirmary.

Fang Ya used a cotton swab to treat Fang Cheng's wound and frowned tightly.

"You said you were at a loss again, right? You are not Huo Jingyi's opponent. That kid has been a good fight since he was a child, so you don't know."

Fang Ya wiped his face with a towel.

Fang Cheng's wounds have been treated, but his face is still swollen.

"Yaya, I'm just so angry."

"What are you so angry about?" Fang Ya smiled, "What are you afraid of as a child?"

"Worry for you."

Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and touched her cheek.

Fang Ya subconsciously hid.

But Fang Cheng seemed particularly persistent, and his hands insisted on falling on her face.

This time, Fang Ya did not hide anymore and only sighed slightly.

"Don't do stupid things in the future, you will not be the one who suffers. Take a step back and keep calm. There are many things, so don't hurry up." Fang Ya said lightly.
Chapter completed!