"That's right." Xiao Yuzi said like a grown-up, "Sister likes you too."

Ye Jiaqi couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

The ghostly little girl!

After taking Xiao Chenchen to play in the capital for a few days, Ye Jiaqi asked the driver to take him back to the orphanage. Xiao Yuzi was reluctant to let him go and cried for a long time.

The weather is getting colder, and it has gradually entered the early winter season. The temperature has dropped sharply, and winter in Beijing is much colder than elsewhere.

There is a thin layer of frost on the windows. When I wake up every morning, there is always a hazy scene outside the window, and everything is white at first glance.

In the evening, Ye Jiaqi made some late-night desserts for Qiao Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi to eat. She was busy in the kitchen alone, but she was also very happy.

Fortunately, both babies are very sensible and sweet-mouthed, and they know how to make her happy.

She also made some cranberry cookies for herself and put them in a box so that she could eat one while reading.

Just after returning to the room, Ou Fan called her.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a long time. Why did Ou Fan call her?

"Madam, I am Ou Fan."

"Well, I know."

"Master Qiao will arrive at the Beijing Airport at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Will you come to pick him up?"

"Did you go to Malaysia with him?"

"Yes, we went there for a week and the project was discussed."

"It's quite a distance from Qiao Zhai to the airport. I can't get up and won't go."

"Oh, that's fine, Master Qiao has brought you a lot of gifts."

"Then why didn't he call me?" Ye Jiaqi actually didn't want to delve into it, but upon further investigation, it seemed like she was being hypocritical.

The fact is that since the last quarrel, he has never called her or spoken to her.

It's about ten days in total.

She didn't think it was serious enough for him to ignore her and have a cold war with her, but Josnian did just that.

She was quite disappointed.

Ou Fan didn't speak.

Ye Jiaqi didn't give him any trouble: "Do you want to go back to the company directly or not?"

"I'll take Master Qiao back."

"Oh, I got it."

Ye Jiaqi didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

She sat under the desk lamp and ate the snacks she had made, which were somewhat unpleasant.

After reading for a while, she checked her phone again. He had no intention of sending her a message at all. Their WeChat chat was still on many days ago.

It was a bit cold in winter, so she took a bath early and went to bed.

…

On days when he didn't have to work, Ye Jiaqi didn't sleep in in the morning, and got up very early the next morning to make snacks for Qiao Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi.

They just like to eat what she cooks, not what the cook cooks.

"Here, Chengfan has a sweet orange bread, and Little Pomelo has a custard bread." Ye Jiaqi cut it and handed it to them.

The two little guys ate happily, and no one mentioned Josnian. Of course, they didn't know that Josnian was coming back today.

Around nine o'clock, the fog dissipated, Qiao Chengfan also went to school, and the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the courtyard of Qiao's house.

Ye Jiaqi was sitting on the balcony drinking coffee when he saw a car coming downstairs. He glanced at it and then looked away.

Irfan sent Josnian back to the company and the servants took down all the large and small packages of gifts from the car.

"Where's the madam?" Josnian took off his black gloves and unbuttoned his coat.

"My wife is on the balcony on the second floor."

"do what?"

"Read a book."

"Why are there so many toys at home?"
Chapter completed!