In any case, the little guy is innocent.

He didn't know anything. She also promised him that she would never leave him.

It's just Josnian who's hateful.

How many women did he have at his disposal? Xiao Fanfan's mother, Fang Ya, and her.

Scumbag.

Ye Jiaqi hugged the quilt tightly and slept.

Josnian also took a bath, and after that he sat on the sofa and smoked.

The stars and moon outside the window are heavy, the mist is hazy, and the dew is heavier. The late autumn night is very cold, with a chill to the bones.

The living room is especially cold.

Josnian was only wrapped in a nightgown, and his heart was very quiet.

The smell of tobacco spreads in the living room, smoke rises, and memories unfold bit by bit.

Three years ago, Meng Chen gave him the little guy who came alive from the incubator.

The little guy is very light. Because he was born prematurely, he is much smaller than ordinary children. He is like a kitten, but he is much more interesting than a kitten. He can cry, laugh and make fuss.

Big eyes, long eyelashes, small dimples.

No matter which angle you look at, it looks like him.

He had no feelings for children, but holding his own child for the first time made his heart, which was as hard as a stone, soften.

Especially when the little thing smiled at him, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

He named him Qiao Chengfan.

From then on, there was another person in the world for him to protect.

Thinking of this, Josnian held a cigarette and turned on his mobile phone.

They took a lot of photos when they played in the amusement park last time.

There are Qiao Chengfan, Ye Jiaqi, and him.

Josnian opened the group photo and looked straight at it.

The little guy is 70% like him and 30% like her.

…

In the early morning, the sun is very bright. The light shines through the curtains, and white mist floats in the air, as misty as a fairyland.

Red maples are everywhere, and the mood of autumn is strong.

Ye Jiaqi slept soundly, banging his tongue and hugging the "pillow".

Josnian woke up early and was lying on the bed processing emails.

However, one arm was pillowed by her, and he couldn't move.

Ye Jiaqi's habit has not changed for many years.

When she first came to Qiao Zhai, she was young and timid, and couldn't sleep at night.

Seeing how pitiful she was, he had no choice but to sleep with her at night.

She likes to rest on his arm, so that she can fall asleep quickly and not be afraid.

Later, when she got older, she was no longer the ignorant little girl, but grew into a graceful young girl.

He avoided suspicion and never slept in the same bed with her again.

Ye Jiaqi also understood the relationship between men and women and no longer let him accompany her.

For a period of time, when the girl's heart first blossomed, she would deliberately avoid him even when she saw him.

Ye Jiaqi turned over and nuzzled into his arms.

The fire in Josnian's body surged up, but he was still forced to suppress it.

He put down the phone and touched her furry head with his big hand.

Her hair is soft and jet black.

All night long, she didn't stop too much. Her little hands would grab the quilt and his clothes, and occasionally they would touch places they shouldn't touch.

"Josnian... give me the baby..."

She murmured and frowned.

"Huh?" Josnian also frowned and looked down at her.

That guy Qiao Chengfan was right, she would call his name when she slept.

"Asshole..." She cursed again.

"..."

Light shines into the floor, and the bedroom is quiet.

suddenly--

Ye Jiaqi's little hand grabbed him!

"Hiss..." Josnian took a breath.
Chapter completed!