"I want a sweater."

"good."

Qiao Chengfan's eyes were shining brightly, the little guy was so happy.

However, there were still emotions surging in Ye Jiaqi's heart, like a turbulent sea, raging endlessly.

Why is this happening...

"Qiqi, you haven't eaten yet, baby will take you out to eat."

"No, Qiqi ate on the plane and she's not hungry yet."

"Then let's take a shower! Take a shower!"

"How old are you, and you still want Qiqi to help you take a bath?" Ye Jiaqi pinched his cheek and smiled.

She looked at Qiao Chengfan's face, which looked exactly like Josnian, and forgot to look away for a moment.

She looked at Qiao Chengfan steadily, her eyes in a daze.

In an instant, she blurted out three words: "You little bastard..."

Her baby little bastard…

Her eyes were covered with a hazy watery light, and she just stared at Qiao Chengfan's face.

Qiao Chengfan was surprised and hooked Ye Jiaqi's finger: "The baby is not a little bastard, the baby is very good."

He rubbed against Ye Jiaqi's body.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly woke up.

Yes, he is not a little bastard.

Her little bastard is long gone…

"Let's go, Qiqi will take you to take a bath." Ye Jiaqi carried him to the bathroom.

She wanted to help him take a bath, but the little guy became shy and covered his face and refused to take off his clothes: "Wash it yourself."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Didn't you just say that Qiqi would help you wash it?"

"No, wash it yourself."

Seeing his shy little appearance, Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but pinch him: "Okay, wash it yourself, be good, Qiqi is waiting for you outside."

"Okay..." the little guy said in a long voice, making a milky sound.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but look at him twice.

Xiao Fanfan has grown taller, but her cuteness has not changed.

As he gets older, he looks more and more like Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi walked outside, still looking a little dazed.

Why is Xiao Fanfan's birthday the same day as her baby's birthday? Did Josnian do it on purpose?

Ye Jiaqi couldn't understand and didn't have the courage to call him.

They haven't contacted each other for more than a year.

Even this time she came to London, she came secretly.

The last time I saw him was at the Beijing Airport, and he saw her off.

Ye Jiaqi stood on the balcony. The London night was like ink, which was very beautiful.

When Qiao Chengfan ran out in a black nightgown, Ye Jiaqi was in a daze.

"Qiqi, the belt can't be fastened." Qiao Chengfan ran to her side aggrievedly, like a little baby acting coquettishly with its mother.

His little hands fiddled with the belt, but he couldn't tie it properly.

Ye Jiaqi turned his head and smiled.

She knelt down in front of him and tied the straps of his nightgown into a bow for him.

In a daze, she seemed to see Josnian.

Josnian also had a black nightgown, and today Qiao Chengfan is no different from Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi, with long hair hanging down, squatted in front of him, very patiently.

"Mom..." Xiao Chengfan looked at her and suddenly murmured.

Ye Jiaqi's heart felt like an electric current ran through her heart. She raised her head and said, "Huh?"

"Qiqi, you look like my mother."

Ye Jiaqi looked at the little guy affectionately, with crystal water sparkling in his eyes.

Qiao Chengfan threw himself into her arms: "Hug."

He hasn't acted like a baby for a long time, and no one in London acts like a baby.

He only dared to do it with Ye Jiaqi.

"Qiqi will blow dry your hair."

Ye Jiaqi took out the hair dryer, sat on the balcony, and put the little guy on his lap.
Chapter completed!