Ye Jiaqi was eating hot pot, warm. [No pop-ups. 】

The living room is also filled with aroma and heating.

Cheng Yuzhi no longer mentioned this matter, but chatted with her about the scenery of Chicago and New York, and even considered the winter vacation arrangements for her.

Cheng Yuzhi doesn't know much about Ye Jiaqi, but he has always trusted his own judgment.

He is an adult, not a child, and he will be responsible for himself in everything he says and does, and he also has his own rational cognition.

He stayed with her until after dinner.

In the afternoon, the sun was fine.

A warm glow shone in through the window, and the paved floor was gilded with a pale gold on the white carpet.

Cheng Yuzhi went back to the bakery after eating and did not linger any longer.

Ye Jiaqi hugged Xiao Ling, and his eyes were a little dazed.

There are some things, if you never know, then there will be no waves and ups and downs in your heart.

She pulled out the black-and-white ID photo from the cabinet.

The photos that were torn apart by Josnian were pieced together by her little by little, but the photos could never be restored to their original state.

It was the only picture of her father and the only thing her mother had left behind.

Cracks can be seen in the restored photo, but despite this, it still can't hide the youthful elegance of the man in the photo.

She kept the photos in her notebook, carefully.

In the notebook was also a photo of her own ID, which was accidentally dropped by Joss last time.

Yao Zhi said her father was still alive.

In other words, she still has relatives in the world.

I thought I was a lonely person in the world, but I didn't expect that there were people who were connected to my blood.

This person is his biological father.

What does he look like? Is it like this in the photo?

No matter what, he is the person his mother loves the most.

From the few words in her mother's notebook, she could see that her mother loved him very much.

It's just that because of the pursuit of the Qiao family, the parents were forced to separate, and this farewell is eternal life.

Her father will never see her mother again.

Is this a report and a report?

The Xiang family killed the Qiao family, and the Qiao family didn't let the Xiang family have a good time after all.

There is no cruelty in the world than the separation of wives.

Scattering is a lifetime.

Her father fell into the hands of Josnian, and it would definitely not end well.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed, clutching the soft duvet in both hands.

A heart fluctuates and can't be still.

The quilt is pinched in the palm of your hand, and the tighter you clench.

Xiao Liang probably sensed that Ye Jiaqi's mood was not right, it scratched the bed, and screamed "meow", a little anxious.

Ye Jiaqi's head hurts.

A long nap on a winter afternoon couldn't be more comfortable, but she didn't even have the slightest desire to take a nap.

Should she go back to the capital?

The thought grew heavier and heavier, stirring her mind over and over again.

Thinking about it, I became more and more uneasy.

Ye Jiaqi took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiao Sinian's foreign number.

No one answered.

She dialed his domestic number again.

Unexpectedly, it was Meng Shen who picked it up.

"Miss Ye?"

"Mr. Meng, is Master Qiao here?"

"Not there."

"Then when he's here, I'll look for him."

"If you have anything to say, I'll convey it to Master Qiao." Meng Shen's tone was calm.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't talk to Meng Shen.

She knew that Meng Shen's father was killed in that murder case, how could she open this mouth.

Meng Shen is Qiao Sinian's most trusted person, and he must have known her background for a long time.

And Meng Shen still spoke in a lenient tone to her and was a gentleman, which made her even more guilty.