"Young Master, don't think like that. You can try to communicate more with Master Qiao. You are his son, and he cares about you very much, maybe more than you think."

Qiao Chengfan shook the Coke bottle in his hand: "He will have a son in the future, it's nothing to care about."

"Young Master, in fact, Miss Youzi is quite cute. She also apologized to you. You can try to play with her and don't neglect her."

"Not interested." Qiao Chengfan said, "She is only two years old. I don't like playing with children."

Butler Chung Khan.

A child... Qiao Chengfan is obviously still a child himself.

"Young master, please go inside. It's hot outside."

"I'll sit outside for a while."

Butler Zhong knew that Qiao Chengfan had a stubborn temper, and he would not change as long as he persisted.

Butler Zhong stopped trying to persuade him and stayed with him for a while before returning to the living room.

Qiao Chengfan was sitting under the umbrella, with small beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. He was playing with the Coke bottle in his hand, his face cold.

The sun was dazzling, so he squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. In the distance, there were layers of mountains, green trees, clouds and mist.

He just sat quietly, without leaving or making any other movements.

About half an hour later.

The little girl's voice came from behind again: "Brother."

Qiao Chengfan looked at the sky and came again.

He instinctively stood up and left. He really didn't like playing with the little one.

But Xiao Youzi likes him very much. Finally, someone she doesn't know comes to the house, and he's very good-looking. Of course she has to stick to him.

The little girl ran crookedly and very fast. As she ran, she muttered: "Brother, wait for Xiao Yuzi."

Qiao Chengfan walked in front, and she caught up behind him.

"Brother..." she shouted anxiously, unable to catch up.

Just when she wanted to run faster, she fell to the ground with a "pop"!

"Wow..." Little Yuzi fell so hard that a layer of skin was broken on her white and tender hands, and her clothes were covered in mud.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Little Yuzi cried subconsciously, howling loudly.

The servant hurriedly walked over and helped her up: "Little miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my negligence. Did you fall somewhere? Does it hurt?"

Qiao Chengfan then turned his head. Under the sun, he frowned and looked at the little one behind him.

The little one had probably just woken up, his face was still red, and he was crying so hard that his face was covered with tears. He was rubbing his sore little hands while crying.

Qiao Chengfan walked towards her.

He took out his handkerchief from his trouser pocket and handed it to her hand: "Wipe it, don't cry."

Little Youzi grabbed Qiao Chengfan's small handkerchief, it smelled so good.

She wiped her face and immediately burst into laughter, looking at Qiao Chengfan as she smiled dreamily.

"What a little fool." Qiao Chengfan whispered.

Lao Qiao is so smart, why is his daughter so stupid?

"Little miss, can we go back to the house? It's very hot outside. Let me wipe your hands. Your skin will hurt, right?" the servant coaxed.

The little girl shook her head and looked at Qiao Chengfan: "I want to play with my brother."

The servant glanced at Qiao Chengfan with embarrassment: "Young Master, how about you play with the young lady for a while, she likes you very much."

"What are you playing for?" Qiao Chengfan said calmly.

"Pretending to be a family member." The little girl loves this the most.

"Don't play." Qiao Chengfan's face darkened. He hated girls playing pretending, especially childish and boring.
Chapter completed!