When Ye Jiaqi was in London, Xiao Chengfan slept beside her at night and would tell her stories. [Full text reading. 】

Although Hinata Fan is young, he has a good memory, good eloquence, and his intelligence has indeed inherited all of that man.

He said that it was Aunt Xiaozi who told him.

Aunt Xiaozi would tell her stories, and the guild would teach him to play chess.

However, he said that what he thinks about most is his father and Qiqi.

Thinking of this, the light in Ye Jiaqi's eyes moved, and a layer of unknown meaning flickered.

I thought of Xiao Fanfan's pure, clean face again.

I want to put him to sleep.

I think of his white and tender little face, and soft little hands.

When he thought of Qiao Chengfan, the softest part of Ye Jiaqi's heart was like honey melting, and his heart was full of sweetness.

Xiao Zi smiled: "I should be grateful to Chengfan, I used to be alone in London, but after Chengfan came, I felt that life was full of fireworks." ”

"He didn't bother you, did he?" Ye Jiaqi asked cautiously.

"Not at all." Xiao Zi smiled, "Chengfan is the most well-behaved child I have ever seen, very sensible and smart. I used to be at home, I didn't even bother to cook, but after Sailing came, I learned to cook a few dishes, although he didn't come to me very often. ”

"Xiaozi, have you ever thought about having a baby?"

"Kid?" Xiao Zi raised her eyebrows, "Don't." ”

"Why?"

"It hurts to have a baby, and it will become ugly."

"Who did you listen to?" Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"On TV."

Ye Jiaqi felt that Xiao Zi like this was also quite interesting, and he really didn't eat the fireworks in the world.

"Xiaozi, Chengfan said that you have a lot of books at home, and you like to read very much?"...

"Bought for window dressing." Xiao Zi picked the broken hair next to his ear, "Where do I look like I love to read." ”

"Chengfan said that you often read books at home."

"I haven't read much when I was a child, so I'm more or less curious now."

Ye Jiaqi and Xiao Zi chatted quite happily.

The topics of conversation between women are nothing more than trivial matters of life and dressing, but they can also talk freely.

After a while, Meng Shen came over and took the suit on the hanger.

"Xiao Zi, let's go, follow me to the construction site in the north." Meng Shen looked at her, and there was tenderness brewing in his deep eyes.

"The tea hasn't been finished yet." Xiao Zi pointed to the rose tea in the cup.

"Brought it to you." Meng Shen raised his right hand.

Ye Jiaqi took a look, and then found that Meng Shen had a thermos cup in his hand.

Xiao Zi couldn't find a reason, so she had to stand up: "Good period, let's talk next time." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Zi followed Meng Shen away, and she threw her coat into Meng Shen's arms at will: "Take it." ”

The two left the restaurant and disappeared from Ye Jiaqi's sight.

Qiao Sinian snuffed out his cigarette butt and walked to Ye Jiaqi.

He circled her in a chair: "Where do you want to go in the afternoon." ”

"Are you busy? If you're busy, don't worry about me," Ye Jiaqi's long eyelashes moved, "I'm not so clingy." ”

The corners of Josnian's lips hooked.

"Or, you work in the office and I'll sit and watch you." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to the movies and book the show."

"It's not good to be so extravagant."

“”

"Your subordinates are working, you're watching a movie, it's not okay."

Josnian took her hand and led her out.

Ye Jiaqi let him lead him and followed him out of Qiao's building.