Qiao Sinian looked down at him fiercely, it was really the opposite of him.

When he was in London, this little thing had a good relationship with him and was very clingy to him.

All day long, dad is long dad and dad is short.

As a result, when he met Ye Jiaqi in the capital, he was about to go to heaven, and he fought against him again and again.

"Xiao Fanfan, go up to sleep, go, Qiqi will accompany you upstairs."

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to face Qiao Sinian, so he was embarrassed.

As he spoke, Ye Jiaqi picked up the little guy.

The little guy has already taken a bath, his body is fragrant, and his little face is soft and white.

"Good ......" Qiao Chengfan put his arms around Ye Jiaqi's neck, happy, "Sleep, sleep with Qiqi." ”

"Well, sleep, Qiqi sleeps with you in his arms, okay."

"Okay, okay." The little one clapped his hands and giggled, "I'm going to get into your arms." ”

"Little rascals."

The little one laughed even harder.

Ye Jiaqi hugged the little guy and walked to the third floor.

Unexpectedly, although she hadn't returned to Qiao's house for three years, she could touch the bedroom with her eyes closed.

"Qiqi, you're so familiar with this place."

The smart Qiao Chengfan suddenly felt that Ye Jiaqi didn't ask anything, and he was so familiar.

"I've been here a few times."

"Oh." The little one didn't ask much.

Downstairs, someone's face was gloomy, and his eyes exuded a deep coldness.

Qiao Chengfan and Ye Jiaqi just went up? When is he transparent?

Ye Jiaqi carried the little guy to the big bed, and she was a little apprehensive at the thought that she would sleep here tonight.

I really haven't slept in three years.

But she is very satisfied to be able to sleep with Xiao Fanfan.

"Xiao Fanfan, did you take the medicine obediently?"

"Eat."

"Okay, go to bed and go to school tomorrow."

"Qiqi, I want to hear you sing."

"Singing?" Ye Jiaqi smiled, her singing was ugly, at least Qiao Sinian was not happy to listen to it.

"yes, yes, singing."

Ye Jiaqi couldn't bear to live up to the little guy's eager gaze, she responded: "Okay, you close your eyes, Qiqi sings to you." ”

She sang a random children's song.

The little one was also tired, and he fell asleep listening to it.

When he fell asleep completely, Ye Jiaqi was ready to take a bath, but she forgot and didn't bring clothes.

She had no choice but to go downstairs and prepare to ask.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Sinian was still in the living room, but he had a notebook on his lap, as if he was working.

"Master Qiao." She stood up the stairs and looked down, "Is there any other clothes I can wear?" ”

"My room."

Well???

The last time he said to move all her things to his room, she thought it was a joke.

After all, those are old clothes.

He wouldn't be so picky and put on his wife's old clothes.

When the rag is too old!

What's more, she hadn't grown three years ago, and her size was very small.

"I don't recognize my room?"

Josnian looked up and saw that she was motionless, and glanced at her, his burning gaze falling on her face.

"I—Can I enter?" Ye Jiaqi asked cautiously.

Everyone knows that in Qiao's house, his study and bedroom cannot be entered without his permission.

Once upon a time, she was an exception and could come and go as she pleased.

Right now......

"When did I say you couldn't go in? Ye Jiaqi, are you elm head?! ”

Ye Jiaqi was unhappy, and his face drooped.

"What's the hell, really." She muttered quietly, "I'm the head of elm, why did you pick me up and come back to find Qishou." ”

Unexpectedly, Josnian heard it.

"I just have a lot of money and I have nowhere to use it!"