Fang Ya threw away the bag in her hand, rushed to Josnian, and put her arm around his waist.

"Master Qiao, where are you injured? How could this happen? I heard it was Qiao Tianyou who did it, right?"

Fang Ya raised her head and looked at Josnian with burning eyes.

Under the eyes, tears welled up and the eyes were red and swollen.

"It's okay." Josnian said calmly.

"Master Qiao, you lied to me! How could it be okay? Did the doctor see it? Did they say anything? I received news that your and grandpa's car fell into a cliff. I couldn't believe it! I couldn't believe it!

"

Fang Ya lost control of her emotions and burst into tears.

The makeup on her face was stained, and she burst into tears.

The only sound left in the entire living room was Fang Ya's crying.

"They said you were back. I rushed over after receiving the news, but... Master Qiao, can I come and take care of you? Give me a chance. Grandpa is gone, and I don't want to lose you again. The world is good to me.

There are not many people here, do you know how sad I am?"

Fang Ya hugged Josnian's waist and refused to let go for a long time.

"I have a doctor and a maid, please help me take care of Qiao's house." Josnian said calmly.

"Master Qiao, would you like to go back to Qiao's house? I have packed everything there and it is still the same as before. How about coming back? I will cook for you and take care of you."

"It's not a good place to recuperate."

"Then Master Qiao, are your injuries serious? I'm very worried about you."

"As far as you can see, this is the best condition." Josnian said indifferently.

"Master Qiao, why is this happening..." Fang Ya cried hard, "Can I take care of you? I love you... I don't want anything to happen to you... We agreed that we will leave for the rest of our lives..."

Her hand never let go, hugging Josnian.

kitchen.

Ye Jiaqi didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations, but Fang Ya cried so loudly that some words inevitably reached her ears.

We agreed to leave for the rest of our lives.

Yeah?

Ye Jiaqi glanced at the window. Fang Ya hugged Josnian and refused to let go.

She looked away, lowered her head and cut the fruit silently.

"Miss Ye, let me do it." The cook came over.

"It's okay, I'll just come." Ye Jiaqi didn't want to let himself be idle.

The cook was helpless.

Ye Jiaqi cut many kinds of fruits and prepared the platter carefully.

In the living room, Fang Ya was still crying intermittently, but her crying was quieter.

Then, Fang Ya pushed Josnian and walked together in the warm corridor and left the living room.

Their figures gradually moved away, and Ye Jiaqi walked towards Qiao Chengfan's bedroom with the platter.

The little guy is watching TV.

"Qiqi!" He called her happily.

"Come on, eat some fruit. Do you want Qiqi to feed you?"

"Feed Qiqi, baby!"

With that said, the little guy couldn't help but pick up a piece of apple and fed it to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi took it into his mouth and it was sweet.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes into a straight line.

When the little guy's fleshy little hand touched her face, she felt warmer than the sun.

"Qiqi, let's give some to daddy, too?" the little guy blinked innocently.

Ye Jiaqi paused.

"Your father is meeting guests, so it's not convenient right now."

"Oh! Then he won't be able to eat the platter made by Qiqi."

"Well, we won't feed him."

"Okay!" the little guy smiled.

He swayed his feet and sat happily on the bed, watching TV and talking to Ye Jiaqi.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that his father was injured.
Chapter completed!