When Ye Jiaqi was in London, Xiao Chengfan would sleep next to her at night and tell her stories.

Although Xiao Chengfan is young, he has a good memory, good eloquence, and intelligence. He has indeed inherited everything from that man.

He said that Aunt Xiaozi told him.

Aunt Xiaozi would tell her stories, and the teacher would teach him how to play chess.

However, he said that what he missed most was his father and Qiqi.

Thinking of this, the light in Ye Jiaqi's eyes moved, and there was an unknown meaning flickering.

I remembered Xiao Fanfan's pure and clean face again.

I want to hold him to sleep.

I miss his white and tender little face and soft little hands.

When he thought of Qiao Chengfan, the softest part of Ye Jiaqi's heart felt like honey had melted, and his heart was filled with sweetness.

Xiao Zi smiled: "I should be grateful to Chengfan. I used to be alone in London. After Chengfan came, I felt that life was more exciting."

"He didn't cause you any trouble, did he?" Ye Jiaqi asked cautiously.

"Not at all." Xiao Zi smiled and said, "Chengfan is the most well-behaved child I have ever seen. He is very sensible and smart. I used to be too lazy to cook at home, but after Chengfan came here, I also learned to cook.

A few dishes, although he doesn't come to my place to eat often."

"Xiao Zi, have you ever thought about having a baby?"

"Child?" Xiao Zi raised her eyebrows, "No."

"Why."

"It hurts to give birth, and it will make you look ugly."

"Who did you listen to?" Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"On TV."

Ye Jiaqi thinks Xiao Zi looks like this very interesting, she is really out of this world.

"Xiao Zi, Chengfan said you have a lot of books at home. Do you like reading very much?"

"I bought it for show." Xiao Zi picked up the broken hair beside her ear, "I don't look like I love reading."

"Chengfan said you often read at home."

"I have nothing to do to take a look. I didn't study much when I was a child, so now I am more or less curious."

Ye Jiaqi and Xiao Zi had a pleasant chat.

The topics between women are nothing more than trivial matters in daily life and dressing up, but they can talk freely.

After a while, Meng Chen came over and took the suit from the hanger.

"Xiao Zi, let's go, follow me to the construction site in the north." Meng Chen looked at her, with tenderness brewing in his deep eyes.

"The tea is not finished yet." Xiao Zi pointed to the rose tea in the cup.

"I brought it for you." Meng Chen raised his right hand.

Ye Jiaqi took a look and discovered that Meng Chen had a thermos cup in his hand.

Xiao Zi couldn't find a reason, so she had to stand up: "Jia Qi, let's talk next time."

"good."

Xiao Zi followed Meng Chen and left. She casually threw her coat into Meng Chen's arms: "Take it."

The two left the restaurant and disappeared from Ye Jiaqi's sight.

Josnian put out his cigarette butt and walked to Ye Jiaqi.

He circled her in a chair and asked, "Where do you want to go this afternoon?"

"Are you busy? If you are busy, don't worry about me..." Ye Jiaqi's long eyelashes twitched, "I'm not that clingy."

Josnian's lips curled up.

"Or, you work in the office, I can just sit aside and watch you." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Okay, let's go. I'll take you to the movies. The show is guaranteed."

"It's not good to be so extravagant."

"..."

"Your subordinates are working and you are watching a movie. Isn't that good?"

"..." Josnian took her hand and took her out.
Chapter completed!