When Qiao Chengfan saw Ye Jiaqi looking at him, he felt embarrassed and covered his face.

"Why do Qiqi keep looking at the baby..."

Only then did Ye Jiaqi react, rubbed his head, and said in a very soft voice, "Because you are good-looking."

I can't get enough of it.

Probably because Ye Jiaqi was too gentle and Qiao Chengfan was more shy.

No one treats him better than Qiqi. He really wants to be with Qiqi every day.

Ye Jiaqi knelt down and slid his white fingers over his face, tracing the contours of his face.

The little guy is five years old.

If her child was still alive, it would also be a premature baby, and his birthday would be on that day, so he would be five years old.

hehe……

He should be five years old.

Josnian, you fucking bastard.

Ye Jiaqi squatted in front of Qiao Chengfan and kept looking at him, his palms as warm as the spring breeze of a willow.

Qiao Chengfan looked at Ye Jiaqi steadily and didn't quite understand Ye Jiaqi's behavior, but he liked being touched by Ye Jiaqi very much.

Only the little guy was left in Ye Jiaqi's pupils, and only Ye Jiaqi was left in the little guy's tiny pupils.

They looked at each other, surrounded by a warm and tranquil atmosphere.

At some point, a light mist rose up in Ye Jiaqi's eyes, layer by layer, faint, like ink blooming, spreading under her eyes.

Her big eyes were already watery, but now they looked even more watery.

Qiao Chengfan thought she was crying.

He took out a potato chip from the bag and gave it to Ye Jiaqi to eat: "Qiqi, this is delicious, tomato flavor."

Qiao Chengfan's big eyes are twinkling and blurry, cute and cute.

Ye Jiaqi ate the potato chips.

Yeah, tomato flavor, very delicious.

This year's New Year, the first day of the New Year, Ye Jiaqi has mixed feelings in his heart.

The uncertain thought was suppressed in my heart at this moment, like a stone blocking it.

Seeing that Ye Jiaqi's mood was not improving, Qiao Chengfan couldn't help but reach out and touch her face: "Qiqi, isn't it fun here?"

Only then did Ye Jiaqi put away her emotions and smiled: "It's very interesting here. Qiqi likes it very much. Let's go upstairs and see the room?"

"Okay, Qiqi, here's this for you." The little guy stuffed a bag of potato chips to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi took it and walked up the stairs with the little guy.

Qiao Chengfan could take her in and out of every room here, including Josnian's room.

"Qiqi, let's sleep in Lao Qiao's room secretly? His room is the biggest. While he's not at home..."

"Isn't this bad?"

"It's okay, he doesn't know. I asked Uncle Fu and Uncle Kang to pretend they don't know."

Ye Jiaqi agreed.

Josnian's room is still his style, simple and elegant, low-key and restrained, much simpler than the external decoration.

The main color of black and white is very comfortable.

The decoration in the bedroom has never been touched, and there is a laptop on the table that has not been opened for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi opened the closet, and there were clothes in the closet that he had not taken away.

The clothes are all in his style, and they seem to still have his aura on them.

"Qiqi, do you like it here?" The little guy lay on Josnian's pillow, tilting his head and looking at Ye Jiaqi.

If dad were here and he found out that he was crawling on his bed, he would spank him again.

But Lao Qiao is not at home, and the monkey is the king.

Ouch!

Ye Jiaqi looked at Josnian's clothes in the closet, as if he hadn't gone far and was in the manor.

However, clothes are always just clothes.

"I like it." Ye Jiaqi closed the wardrobe.
Chapter completed!