Chapter 199: Can You Hug Me?

Ye Jiaqi was forced by him, and his translucent eyes were covered with a shallow mist.

Qiao Sinian didn't want to let go of her at all, and kissed hard, hating to disassemble her into her belly.

She couldn't fight him, her shoulders shaking.

Just when Joss Nian kissed her and kissed her so much that she couldn't breathe-

She cried, and the tears "snapped" and "snapped" down.

A tear fell on the back of Josnian's hand, cool.

He withdrew from her mouth, his gaze cold.

"Very aggrieved?" The voice is as cold as ice.

"If it weren't for Xiao Fanfan, I wouldn't have had anything to do with you." Ye Jiaqi's voice choked, and he lowered his head and wiped his tears.

"If it weren't for Xiao Fanfan, would you never want to see me for the rest of your life?"

"Yes."

"Ye Jiaqi, I just have a pet dog that will shake its head and tail, what will you do?! Ungrateful?! Joss was furious, his eyes red.

"In your eyes, I'm not even as good as a dog." She looked at him stubbornly.

His lips were red and swollen from his kiss.

Tears hung on the eyelashes, crystal clear.

Josnian's eyes erupted with countless angers, like fire, simmering, and a pair of eyes longed to eat her.

"Don't bully Qiqi, don't bully Qiqi......"

Suddenlyโ€”

A car pulled up on the side of the road, and Joe opened the door, stepped away, and ran as fast as he could.

He pushed Qiao Sinian away and bit the back of Old Joe's hand!

Qiao Chengfan was protecting Ye Jiaqi.

Big black eyes staring at Joss Nian! Very angry!

"Little Fanfan!" Ye Jiaqi bent down and picked him up from the ground.

Qiao Chengfan was held in Ye Jiaqi's arms, looking at her, she was about to cry.

"Woo, Qiqi, you were bullied?"

"Nope." Ye Jiaqi denied it.

"You lied to the baby, you cried." Qiao Chengfan stretched out his soft little hand and wiped her tears.

Obviously he cried and lied to him, he was not a one-year-old child.

"No, it's too windy at night, and it's uncomfortable."

"No, no, it's just this scoundrel who bullied you!"

Qiao Chengfan turned his head, pursed his mouth, and glared at Old Qiao fiercely.

The corners of Josnian's eyes twitched.

The back of the hand was bitten by this little thing and it hurt.

"No, your Uncle Qiao didn't bully me, Xiao Fanfan, be good, go home." Ye Jiaqi coaxed him.

"I just went to learn to paint, Qiqi, I painted a very beautiful painting, show you."

Qiao Chengfan stretched out his hand and wiped away her tears, his little face full of distress.

"Will you be optimistic about it next time?"

"Qiqi, don't be sad...... Qiao Chengfan was distressed, "If you cry, I want to cry." โ€

"Don't...... Xiao Fanfan is a boy, and boys are not allowed to cry. Ye Jiaqi continued to coax, "Qiqi didn't cry." โ€

"Liar, liar." Qiao Chengfan didn't believe it.

Qiqi really cried.

The little guy kissed Ye Jiaqi, with grievances on his big eyes: "Qiqi, you are not happy." โ€

"No, Qiqi is happy to see Xiao Fanfan."

This is true.

She is only happy when she sees the little one.

It seemed to be the only thing that made her happy.

Josnian's eyes were covered with an unclear meaning, and after a long time, he was relieved.

"Tomorrow you take him to play."

After speaking, he strode towards Qiao's house.

Qiao Chengfan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at Old Joe's back.

"Really? Can I go home with Qiqi tonight? โ€

Qiao Sinian didn't speak, but his back was a little lonely.

Halfway there, he pulled a cigarette out of his trouser pocket and lit it.