My grandfather had a group of dead soldiers in his hands, and those people only followed Qin Shien's orders.

From then on, those people belonged to her.

Even if Qiao Sinian is still alive, so what?

"Fang Ya, you don't seem to be qualified to mention this word." Ye Jiaqi looked at her, "I'm afraid you haven't really loved Mr. Qiao? Thank you so much for your hard work over the years."

A person needs to be disguised to achieve this level.

He coaxed Qin Shi'en to obey and deceived Qiao Sinian.

If she hadn't been anxious to get Qiao Sinian's stuff this time, she would probably have continued to perform.

Xiao Zi, who was standing beside her, looked at them quietly.

After smoking a cigarette, she said lightly: "What's the point of arguing about? Love can be eaten as a meal? Why not take it more?"

Her enchanting face was maturing that was incomparable to her age.

The tone was calm and unremitting.

"Miss Fang, there is no need to argue with this woman. We should go to the property notarization office." Xiao Zi seemed impatient.

"Well, there's nothing to argue about."

Fang Ya took the bag in her hand and pinned the broken hair behind her ears.

The two women walked shoulder to shoulder and walked towards Qiao Chengfan not far away.

Ye Jiaqi stepped forward and opened his arms to stop them.

Xiao Zi frowned: "Miss Ye, what do you want to do? We have said everything we should say."

"I'll go with you." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Okay, let's go together." Xiao Zi picked up the corner of her eyes, "After going, you just happened to take the little guy back, so I won't worry."

"I won't let you take Qiao Chengfan away, either."

This is Ye Jiaqi's last bottom line.

Without Qiao Sinian, Xiao Fanfan was an orphan. She would never let Xiao Fanfan stay with these two women.

She was still scared about the last time about the bamboo forest.

The feeling of almost losing the little guy...is exactly the same as three years ago.

Ye Jiaqi stopped them and walked towards Qiao Chengfan alone.

The little guy was squatting on the ground to collect specimens.

There were children about his age everywhere, all with excitement on their faces.

Qiao Chengfan was very serious and looked very much like Qiao Sinian with his little head tilted.

"Xiao Fanfan." Ye Jiaqi squatted down and touched his little head.

She smiled and gently rubbed his soft hair.

"Qiqi." The little guy screamed crisply, "The baby has collected a lot of plants, let's take a look."

The little guy opened the box, and it was all collected by him.

Very attentive.

"Xiao Fanfan is so smart. When I go back, would Qiqi make specimens with you? "

"Okay." Qiao Chengfan was very happy, "The teacher said that he would do it with his parents. Dad was not at home, so he could only let Qiqi help the baby."

"Well, Qiqi will help you make a lot of beautiful specimens, let's do it together."

Qiao Chengfan covered the small box and hugged it in his arms like a baby.

His fleshy little hand touched Ye Jiaqi's hair and threw himself into her arms.

"Qiqi, was that aunt really my mother just now? The baby doesn't like her..."

Qiao Chengfan lay in Ye Jiaqi's ear and lowered his voice.

The exhaled heat wrapped around Ye Jiaqi's neck.

It’s not that I don’t like it, but I just can’t tell the feeling and I’m afraid.

That aunt looked so fierce, not as gentle as Qiqi.

Especially when the aunt looked at him, her eyes were so cold and cold.

When he dreamed of his mother, it was obviously not the case.

It's like Qiqi!
Chapter completed!