"Really?" Qiao Chengfan raised his face.

"real."

"Then Qiqi, you have to come and see me early." Qiao Chengfan became very obedient again, "On his birthday, come and see the baby, okay?"

"Qiqi will do her best."

Qiao Chengfan was afraid of upsetting Ye Jiaqi, so he nodded and didn't bother anymore.

His Qiqi also has to go to school, and he can't make Qiqi unhappy.

But he still insisted on sending Ye Jiaqi to the airport.

Ye Jiaqi tied the scarf for him and made sure it wouldn't freeze him, then he took him with one hand and the suitcase with the other and walked out of the manor.

The past few days at the manor were peaceful and warm, and very unforgettable.

Two figures, one big and one small, one tall and one short, walked in the manor, slowly, from the living room to the gate, away from the manor.

The sun's rays lengthen their shadows.

Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan walked side by side, holding each other's hands, neither of them letting go.

The manor is like a tranquil landscape painting, and they are like people walking on the painting.

Winter is quiet and long.

Qiao Zhai.

It is evening in China.

The sun sets in the west and colorful clouds fall all over the place.

After making a phone call with Ye Jiaqi, Josnian put down his phone, walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

The smoke enveloped his handsome features and slowly rose, making the man in front of the window look more dignified, cold and arrogant.

His slender figure was stretched longer by the light, standing alone and falling on the floor.

Halfway through his cigarette, he sat on the sofa in the living room and opened his tablet.

My fingers click naturally and I am used to entering a website.

That is the official website of the University of Chicago.

Josnian habitually reads it from beginning to end and never misses any news.

This semester, she is still the first-class scholarship winner of the School of Journalism.

Below the simple English is her photo——

Long black hair, smart smiling face, white sweater, light blue coat.

in the country, she rarely gets first place in exams.

After going abroad, she won first place every time and never fell behind.

She won the first place in the country and she had to show it off to him. She was so happy that everyone in Qiao Zhai knew about it.

Is this how she showed off to Cheng Yuzhi abroad?

Traces of indifference slipped through Josnian's cold eyes. Suddenly, the traces were shattered and disappeared.

His long fingers slid across the tablet, page by page, browsing every piece of news.

Just then, his phone vibrated.

"Master Qiao, are you free tonight? I'm going to a party and want to invite you to join me." Han Yurou's voice sounded softly.

"Did Han Yun ask you to call me?"

Han Yurou on the other end nodded: "My dad said, let me invite you to try."

Josnian chuckled.

Han Yun still hasn’t given up on this idea.

"I also want you to come with me." Han Yurou quickly explained, "Are you willing to come? If not, forget it."

"You don't have to call me for anything like this in the future."

Han Yurou was surprised, biting her lip, and said nothing for a long time.

She grew up like a star, but it was only here with Josnian that she was rejected many times.

It seemed that his patience with her was becoming increasingly limited.

What didn't she do well enough?

Han Yurou didn't quite understand.

But Josnian refused, and she was too embarrassed to pester him anymore, so she nodded: "I understand, I'm sorry, Master Qiao."
Chapter completed!