Josnian carried Little Pomelo home, and Ye Jiaqi followed them.

Little Yuzi hadn't seen them for a long time and kept chattering like a little sparrow.

Josnian sat on the sofa and played with her for a while. Butler Zhong said that Qiao Chengfan would go home later.

It was getting late, and the family sat together to eat, drink tea, and chat.

They also liked the gifts Josnian brought them. Although Qiao Chengfan didn't talk much, his happiness could be seen in his eyebrows.

Little Yuzi showed Josnian her paintings and homework, lying on Josnian's lap and blinking.

Josnian also flipped through Qiao Chengfan's homework books and books. Qiao Chengfan liked to read some science and nature magazines, and he had these books in his schoolbag.

However, when Josnian was flipping through a pile of magazines, a letter suddenly fell from the pages. The letter paper was light yellow with an embossed print on it.

"Huh? What is this?" Josnian picked it up from the ground.

Qiao Chengfan was embarrassed, his face turned red and white, and he stretched out his hand to ask: "It's nothing, dad, give it to me."

Little Youzi came up to Josnian and looked at it, even though she couldn't understand anything: "Daddy, it looks good."

The envelope is very beautiful. There is no writing on it, only "For Qiao Chengfan" on the back. The handwriting is very delicate, and it looks like it was written by a girl.

Josnian didn't understand why, but Ye Jiaqi understood it at a glance.

Josnian didn't have the habit of reading people's privacy, so he gave the envelope to Qiao Chengfan: "There are still people writing letters. Who wrote them to you?"

"I don't know." Qiao Chengfan took it in embarrassment and put it into the book.

He really didn't know, and he didn't know how it was put in his magazine, but he had encountered this kind of thing too many times, especially this year, he always received all kinds of beautiful envelopes. At the beginning

At that time, he thought it was something important, but when he opened it, it was all love letters and confession letters...

Later, he was too lazy to open it and threw away one after receiving it.

He didn't know what the girls in his school were thinking. They were all only about ten years old, so they were baffled.

He didn't expect to be discovered by Lao Qiao today and was extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ye Jiaqi quickly changed the topic, Josnian's focus also shifted to it, and Qiao Chengfan was careful not to mention it.

After little Youzi felt sleepy, the nanny took her to sleep, while Qiao Chengfan went to his study to practice calligraphy.

Ye Jiaqi took a bath, and after that, he tidied his clothes in the bedroom.

After Josnian came out of the shower, he wiped his hair and handed the hair dryer to her hand: "Blow it for me."

Ye Jiaqi took it and said, "Sit down."

"Um."

Josnian's short hair was clean and easy to blow, and Ye Jiaqi also enjoyed spending time with him.

Under the sound of the hair dryer, she chatted with him: "You really can't tell who gave Chengfan that envelope?"

"I didn't see it at first, but later I understood it," Josnian said, "Children these days are quite powerful."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Of course, children today are certainly different from those we used to have. I was so innocent when I was eight or nine years old. I didn't even know what a love letter was."

"No, you just need to know that there is delicious food."

"No, delicious food also depends on who gives it, right? If it's an uncle, I don't want it. I want it from my little brother, a good-looking little brother." After saying that, Ye Jiaqi kissed him on the neck.

One bite.
Chapter completed!