"Yeah." Qiao Chengfan was still indifferent.

"Let Lao Zhong take you to the new school in the afternoon to check it out. I have already made arrangements for you. With your grades, you will be exempted from the exam after you pass."

"I'm not used to it. I will go back to England."

"Habits are not developed in a day or two. You haven't gone to school yet, how do you know you are not used to it? Quitting when there are difficulties is not what I taught you."

"If you're not used to it, you're not used to it." Qiao Chengfan was a little bit tempered.

"Habits are acquired. There's nothing you're not used to." Josnian's attitude also became tougher. "I'll let Lao Zhong take you there in the afternoon. You can adapt in advance."

"I said I wanted to go back to England."

"reason."

"I don't like it here." Qiao Chengfan's voice became louder.

Little Youzi heard this, bit her finger, and looked at Qiao Chengfan with tears in her eyes: "Why don't you like...don't you like Little Youzi?"

Josnian said calmly: "We'll talk about it when I get back. Give the phone to Xiao Youzi."

"Don't ask me to answer the phone again." Qiao Chengfan threw the phone to Xiaoyouzi and continued to lower his head and eat breakfast.

"I can bear it." Josnian was extremely angry.

"Daddy..." came the soft and waxy voice of Little Yuzi, "What's wrong with daddy?"

Hearing Little Yuzi's voice, Josnian's anger subsided a little, but his deep and gloomy face still had a cold luster: "Eat well, go to class well, dad will go back in two days."

"Daddy, you're angry." Xiao Yuzi intuitively felt that Josnian was angry.

"No."

"Daddy, don't be angry...little Yuezi will sing to you." Little Yuezi is very good at coaxing people. She knew her father was angry, so she sang a song called "Two Tigers". Her voice was young, sweet and very nice.

Although the little guy couldn't pronounce words clearly and sometimes pronounced "tiger" as "brain axe", his intonation was accurate.

Josnian's anger was almost gone.

If Qiao Chengfan were half as cute as Little Pomelo, he would have lived decades longer.

Sooner or later, Qiao Chengfan will be angry to death.

"Papa, does that sound good?" Little Yuzi was very happy and refused to let go of the phone.

"Well, that sounds great. You can continue having breakfast."

"Okay." Little Yuzi ran over and put the phone down.

Qiao Chengfan's expression was pale and he refused to speak any more.

Little Yuzi ran under his chair and stared at him with her head raised, her little face full of smiles.

Qiao Chengfan felt uncomfortable looking at her and frowned: "What are you looking at?"

"Brother, you look good."

Qiao Chengfan frowned even more: "Why are you so good at flattering me?"

No wonder it made Lao Qiao happy.

"What do you call flattery?" Little Yuzi was curious, with a face full of curiosity and a confused look in her big eyes.

"Idiot." Qiao Chengfan really didn't like talking to children and didn't understand anything he said.

"Little Youzi is not an idiot. Brother, you can't say that Little Youzi is an idiot." Little Youzi became unhappy and pouted.

"Then what should I say about you?"

"Smart baby."

"Are you as smart as me?"

"There will be." Xiao Youzi was unconvinced.

Qiao Chengfan was too lazy to talk to children about such childish topics. He turned his face away. No matter how she looked at her, he never looked at her again.

But little Yuzi is different. She is lively and active. If no one pays attention to her, she will feel very uncomfortable.

She simply lay on Qiao Chengfan's lap and stared at Qiao Chengfan with her big eyes, so cute that she had no resistance.
Chapter completed!