"Okay, come on." Ye Jiaqi had long heard from Qiao Chengfan that the food in their cafeteria was delicious and tasted good, with authentic Beijing flavor.

Qiao Chengfan has been in London for the past few years and has an obsession with the cuisine of the capital.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jiaqi started staring at the runway, waiting for Qiao Chengfan to come out.

"Mom." Little Youzi raised her head and nestled in Ye Jiaqi's arms, "Where did daddy go?"

"He's busy with work."

"Take a photo to show daddy."

Ye Jiaqi was silent for a while, then reluctantly responded: "Okay."

She originally thought she was taking photos of the competition, but she didn't expect that Little Yuzi immediately struck a pose, waved a small flag, and shook her little hand: "Shoot."

"..."

Seeing that Ye Jiaqi didn't move much, Xiao Youzi shook her arm and raised her face: "Mom, pat, pat."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and take photos of her.

After the photo was taken, she pestered Ye Jiaqi: "Show it to daddy."

"Go back and show him, he is busy now."

"Show it to daddy." This girl is like a calf when she gets stubborn.

It had to be shown to Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi was helpless and very reluctant, so he pretended to click: "Okay, send it."

The child was so coaxed that he immediately hugged Ye Jiaqi and said, "Mom is the best."

"..." Ye Jiaqi felt a little ashamed.

Give it to Josnian after the game is over.

Soon, the sprint race ended, and students participating in long-distance running appeared on the track.

Qiao Chengfan was in the first group, wearing white sportswear and with a serious expression.

"Your son." The woman next to him touched Ye Jiaqi.

"Yes." Ye Jiaqi nodded, "I see it."

"Brother, come on, brother, come on." Little Yuzi started shouting and waving the little flag.

As expected, Qiao Chengfan glanced here and smiled slightly. He was still tense just now, but now he looked more gentle.

Little Yuzi stood up and jumped, waving her little flag while jumping.

Ye Jiaqi also made a "v" sign and smiled.

As the whistle sounded, several athletes ran out like arrows.

"Brother, come on, brother, come on." Xiaoyouzi is small, but her voice is not quiet.

Ye Jiaqi watched nervously, holding Little Yuzi in his arms and forgetting to blink.

After running around for a lap, Qiao Chengfan's results were not very outstanding. He was neither ahead nor behind, and he was in the middle group.

Ye Jiaqi was very nervous.

On the other hand, the woman next to her cracked melon seeds and said calmly: "Your son looks tall and has long legs, but he has no advantage in long-distance running. He is so far behind."

Ye Jiaqi said dissatisfied: "Long-distance running is about strategy, not brute force. You shouldn't run too fast at the beginning. If you run too fast in the front, you won't have enough energy in the back, and you will still fall behind."

"Little sister, where do you think your brother can get?" the woman deliberately asked Xiaoyouzi.

The child didn't understand anything, so he immediately said happily: "No. 1!"

"Will you cry if your brother doesn't get first place?"

Little Yuzi blinked and shook her head: "Brother is number one."

Ye Jiaqi smiled. The little girl was indeed Josnian's daughter, she looked so confident.

The woman was unhappy and originally wanted to laugh at Ye Jiaqi.

A group of girls stood by the runway. Ye Jiaqi discovered that these little girls seemed to be obsessed with Qiao Chengfan. Every time Qiao Chengfan passed by, they would jump up like a cheerleading team.

Is her son so popular?
Chapter completed!