The little one slept soundly, and a shallow flush appeared on the little face.

Ye Jiaqi sat at the head of the bed, reluctant to leave for a long time.

The little guy looks a lot like Jos, a lot like him. If her baby is still there, she should be three years old, and she will be like Xiao Fanfan, right?

After all, it's all Jos's flesh and blood.

Her fingers gently rubbed the little guy's face, reluctant to let go.

She knew very well in her heart that if she couldn't let go, she would have to leave one day.

At this moment, her mind is in a mess.

She always thought of Zuo Pingkun's face in the heavy rain, full of wrinkles and tears.

After a long time, she stood up and prepared to leave.

I looked away and saw something green peeking out from under the little guy's pillow.

She gave him the bracelet.

Did he put it under his pillow?

But, as Huo Jingyi said, children's likes are innumerable.

If you like her today, whoever is good to him tomorrow will like someone else again.

So, if she leaves one day, the little one shouldn't remember it for long.

Children have a shallow memory.

But now, she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

She didn't know who to talk to, even Pianran, who didn't know anything.

Ye Jiaqi stood up and walked out.

Her knit was half wet, sticky, and uncomfortable.

Hot water was already in the bathtub, and she took off her clothes and lay down.

took the mobile phone, only to find that Huo Jingyi sent her a text message: Are you home?

"Here we are." She went back.

"Go to bed early, good night." Huo Jingyi replied in seconds.

"Good night."

The hot water was warm, and Ye Jiaqi buried himself in the water and closed his eyes.

But, as soon as I closed my eyes, all in front of me was Zuo Pingkun-

His voice, his appearance, his tears.

Slapping Ye Jiaqi's head in confusion, her heart was in turmoil.

Thinking, thinking......

Ye Jiaqi was so dazed and tired that he fell asleep.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye!" Steward Sun knocked on the bathroom door.

Since the last time Ye Jiaqi fell asleep in the bathroom and caught a cold, she listened to Qiao Ye's words and would come over to call Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi heard the voice, a spirit, and woke up.

"Miss Ye, have you washed it?"

"Alright, Steward Sun."

"Okay, the room is cleaned up for you."

"Thank you, Steward Sun." Ye Jiaqi woke up, and the water was cold.

She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

Steward Sun handed her the milk with a smile: "Miss Ye, this is milk mixed with jujube nectar, drink some before going to bed for good skin." ”

Ye Jiaqi took it and took a sip, it was hot and warm to the heart.

"Miss Ye, do you still sleep in the guest room?"

"Well, I won't sleep with Xiao Fanfan tonight, Steward Sun, you can take him to sleep."

"It's okay, I'm tired of taking children, Miss Ye hasn't been a mother, so I guess I'm not comfortable."

"Xiao Fanfan is very good, don't make a fuss." Ye Jiaqi boasted.

"Yes, the little master is the most well-behaved and sensible child I have ever seen."

"It's not early, Steward Sun, you should go to bed early."

Ye Jiaqi drank the milk and gave the cup to Steward Sun.

"Miss Ye, in fact, the guest room is too small, and the environment is not very good, you can sleep in Master Qiao's room."

"Huh?" Ye Jiaqi's eyes widened in astonishment, he was stunned for three seconds, and immediately shook his head, "Master Qiao has a habit of cleanliness." ”

"No, Master Qiao explained to me and said that you can sleep in the master bedroom."

Steward Sun was also very surprised when she heard it, she and Ye Jiaqi's reaction was the same, Qiao Ye had a habit of cleanliness.

At least, when he was in London, only Xiao Fanfan slept in his bedroom.