Qiao Chengfan thought it was right, so he raised his head.

Butler Sun quickly handed him the served rice and added his favorite dishes.

Qiao Chengfan ate obediently, but still absentmindedly.

He wants to talk to Qiqi...

I want to kiss Qiqi and hug her...

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. He drooped his little head and couldn't bear to eat.

He decided to tell Lao Qiao.

Lao Qiao is omnipotent in his heart, he must know what happened to Qiqi.

With this thought in mind, he ate and ran to the phone while Butler Sun was away.

It took a while before the other end picked up.

"Hello."

"dad."

"What's wrong?" Josnian's voice was soft.

"Dad, Qiqi is sick and hasn't woken up all day today. I miss her so much."

"Huh?" Josnian's face tightened.

"Dad... I want to play with her..." Qiao Chengfan rubbed his eyes aggrievedly.

"I see."

After that, Josnian was about to hang up the phone.

Fang Ya happened to hear it and smiled softly: "Is it Chengfan? Can you let me say a few words to him?"

Fang Ya's face was pale. She lay on the bed, full of expectation.

Josnian did not refuse and gave her the phone.

"Chengfan." Fang Ya shouted with a smile.

Qiao Chengfan heard a familiar voice and thought for a moment: "Aunt Yaya."

"Do you miss me?"

"think."

Qiao Chengfan was very polite, but at this moment, he wanted to talk to Qiqi more.

"I really want to hug you." Fang Ya teased him gently.

"Okay..." Qiao Chengfan responded.

Out of courtesy, he didn't hang up the phone.

However, he was very anxious.

His little hands twisted the phone cord and walked around uneasily.

"Have you eaten on time? Do you want to come to London to play?"

"Eat on time." Qiao Chengfan responded, "Aunt Yaya, I haven't finished eating yet. I'm going to have dinner first."

"Okay, let's go."

Fang Ya returned the phone to Josnian.

Josnian walked out and called Ye Jiaqi.

As expected, she didn't answer.

During this sleep, Ye Jiaqi fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, I moved my fingers.

hiss--

It hurts.

Taking advantage of the light outside the window, she turned her head and saw that she had been stabbed several times on the back of her hand.

She thought about it, she fainted that night and couldn't remember anything.

My whole body was so weak that it was difficult to raise my hands.

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to give up and look at the clock on the wall.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Beside the bed is a plate of washed fruits, which are clean and smell of fruit.

Ye Jiaqi weakly touched his cell phone. He touched it for a long time. When he opened it, he was startled.

Josnian called her many times and sent her several text messages.

The content of the text messages is very simple, they are all "reply me when you see me".

With a severe headache, Ye Jiaqi covered his forehead with one hand and answered his text message with his mobile phone in the other.

"It's just a cold."

Just as the text message was sent, before she could close the page, her phone rang.

Josnian.

"Master Qiao." She was very weak and her voice was very nasal.

I feel a little weak when speaking and don't want to say more.

"Got a cold?"

"Yeah." She responded from her throat, not bothering to speak.

At this point, it should be two o'clock in the night at his place. Isn't he still asleep?

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"have eaten."

"Didn't you cry?"

"..." It was obviously a joke, but she felt a little sad after hearing it.

"I'll go back soon." Josnian said calmly.

"Whether you come back or not, what does it have to do with me?" Ye Jiaqi looked up at the ceiling.
Chapter completed!