Qiao Chengfan looked innocent. [No pop-ups. 】

Ye Jiaqi frowned and looked at Steward Tang with a cold luster in his eyes.

"Steward Tang, in front of the children, you should pay attention to what you say."

"Miss Ye, is there something wrong with what I said? What are you having, I still don't know? ”

"You can think whatever you like." Ye Jiaqi was disdainful and took Qiao Chengfan's hand.

"If you don't want to be the mistress of Qiao's house, you won't follow Qiao Ye with a dead face in those years, and you will seduce Qiao Ye on your twentieth birthday. I've been hiding these things from you. If you're shameless yourself, you can't blame me. ”

"Can you please stop saying this in front of the kids?!" Ye Jiaqi was out of breath.

These words, Steward Tang actually said in front of Qiao Chengfan.

Ye Jiaqi's face was ugly.

Steward Tang glanced at Ye Jiaqi, and then at Qiao Chengfan, and his tone was indifferent-

"Now you know it's a shame? If the little master knows what kind of person Qiqi he likes in the future, do you think he will still like you? ”

In the cold wind, Ye Jiaqi's body trembled a little.

She admitted that Steward Tang's words were very poignant.

It's like the part of the heart that has been torn off, bleeding again.

There were traces of shattering in her eyes, little by little, cracking into lines.

Qiao Chengfan grabbed Ye Jiaqi's hand, and he didn't know why, he felt Qiqi trembling.

"Seventy-seven, we're going home." Qiao Chengfan grabbed her hand tightly, "Go home and make hot pot." ”

"Little master, go home with Grandma Tang and take you to eat delicious food." Steward Tang bent over, "There are shrimps you love to eat, this season, it is difficult to buy, do you want to eat them?" ”

Qiao Chengfan shook his head: "I told Qiqi to eat hot pot." ”

After speaking, Qiao Chengfan took Ye Jiaqi's hand, and his tone was slightly domineering: "Qiqi, go home!" ”

"Well, go home."

Qiao Chengfan walked in front, and Ye Jiaqi was led by him.

She was like a helpless child.

They walked to the bus stop, leaving Steward Tang with a not very good-looking expression in place.

Ye Jiaqi is very grateful to this sensible baby, he is very protective of her.

It's just that if one day, the little guy knows that she has seduced his father, what will he think of her......

Ye Jiaqi's head ached dullly.

She selfishly thought that he would never know.

When Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan got on the bus, Steward Tang slowly walked back to the Audi.

She sat in the back of the car and looked at Fang Ya, who had not gotten out of the car.

Fang Ya held her forehead, as if she was very tired, and her face was not very good-looking.

"Miss Fang, I'm afraid the little master won't be able to bring it back."

"Steward Tang, what kind of calculation did Ye Jiaqi make?"

"I want to use the little young master and control the little young master, so that I can inherit Qiao Ye's family business and own all Qiao Ye's family property."

"Why do you think she's so scheming?" Fang Ya smiled faintly.

She rubbed her forehead and closed her eyes.

"She has always been very scheming, otherwise she wouldn't have done this thing to climb Qiao Ye's bed."

"Okay, let's not talk about her, it's the New Year's Day, add blockage." Fang Ya's tone was indifferent, "Steward Tang, after the Chinese New Year, can you help me go to London to pack up my things?" This time I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring enough things. ”

"Okay, just tell me."

"Ah Cheng is coming later, let's go to the airport first."

"Okay, good, I haven't seen Young Master Cheng for many years."

"He's changed a lot." Fang Ya tugged at the corner of her lips, "Drive!" ”

The driver got the order, started the car, and drove in the direction of the airport.

(Xiao Fanfan: Little ladies, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward, ask for a Mo Da~)