"Where did Mom go..." This is the question that Xiao Yuzi has asked the most these days.

However, Qiao Chengfan couldn't answer her.

"Brother, brother..." The little girl cried until her voice became hoarse. She cried as soon as she came back, "Where is Mommy..."

"She went out for trouble."

"When will Sen come back?"

"Come on, don't cry, she will come back if you don't cry."

Qiao Chengfan coaxed and lied, and he was able to coax the little girl to stop crying.

Little Yuzu’s eyes were red and swollen.

Qiao Chengfan took her to play with her, and she gradually forgot about it. However, after Mommy left, she rarely saw her father. Every time her father came home very late, she would fall asleep.

Today is no exception.

Qiao Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi had dinner and took a bath, but Old Qiao hadn't come back yet.

Qiao Chengfan was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, with little Youzi leaning next to him.

They were watching cartoons, and Little Youzi watched them with gusto, but Qiao Chengfan didn't feel very calm.

He glanced at his watch and saw that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Little Yuzi yawned: "Brother, I want to sleep."

"Let's go, I'll take you up and go to bed early. You have to learn painting tomorrow." Qiao Chengfan jumped off the sofa and took the little girl's hand, "I'm going to bed too, I have to go to school tomorrow."

"Is school fun?"

"Not fun."

"Will you like other little sisters?" Xiao Youzi asked, blinking.

"Only you are my sister."

Little Yuzi was so happy: "Brother is the best."

Qiao Chengfan was helpless.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a little silly girl at home, he would have wanted to board at school.

Qiao Chengfan held Little Yuzi's hand and climbed up the stairs with her step by step, leaving their little figures on the stairs.

The room where little Youzi lived was pink and very beautiful. After Qiao Chengfan put her to sleep, she let the nanny watch before going back to her room.

It was past nine o'clock, the night was already deep, and Lao Qiao had no intention of coming back.

If he had not taken the initiative to go to the group, it would be normal for him not to see Lao Qiao for a month. Lao Qiao would leave early in the morning and come back late in the evening or not at all, so he would have no chance to see him.

Lao Qiao said that he was not sincere, and he saw that Lao Qiao didn't have much awareness of being a father.

He never called him "Dad" after he came back, but what about Lao Qiao himself?

Qiao Chengfan couldn't sleep, he didn't feel sleepy, he was looking at it alone with his tablet computer, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there wasn't much expression on his clean face.

Josnian came back around one o'clock at night.

Qiao Chengfan had fallen asleep a long time ago, but he slept lightly. He woke up as soon as he heard the sound of the car's engine.

He opened the quilt and got up, stood at the window and looked out.

Lao Qiao drank a lot, his face was red and drunk, a few buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and his tie was loose.

After he got off the car, he entered the living room. Soon, Qiao Chengfan heard voices in the living room downstairs.

"Master Qiao, let's drink some sobering tea."

"No need, just put the hot water on."

"Master Qiao, you drank a little too much. Do you have a headache? Do you want to take medicine?"

"I said no."

Josnian walked upstairs without heavy steps.

Gradually, there was no sound anymore. Qiao Chengfan stood lonely at the window. The bedroom was dark and he couldn't see his fingers.
Chapter completed!