The atmosphere was a bit stiff.

Time passed by second, and the air pressure around him dropped dramatically.

Ye Jiaqi was uneasy, did she say the wrong thing again?

She put her hands behind her back, not daring to look at Josnian's gloomy, indifferent face, as if she owed him a lot of money!

"Qiao Ye ......"

Ye Jiaqi just wanted to say, "Master Qiao, if it's okay, I'll go first", but at this moment, Qiao Sinian's mobile phone rang.

The sound of vibrations broke the silence, and it seemed a little abrupt in the empty room.

Qiao Sinian glanced down at the phone screen, turned around and picked it up, avoiding Ye Jiaqi.

"Hey."

"Daddy!"

A crisp, cheerful child's voice came from the phone.

Joss strode in the direction of the locker room, his face no longer as gloomy as it had been before.

Ye Jiaqi, who was standing in place, was stunned.

It was so quiet, so quiet that she heard the child on her phone calling Josnian "Daddy".

She definitely didn't hear it wrong.

It turns out that he has been married for a long time?

Also, she had heard a long time ago that Qiao Sinian and Fang Ya had a good relationship, and Fang Ya was a young lady recognized by Qiao's house.

She has lived in Qiao's house for more than ten years, although she has not seen Fang Ya, but Qiao Sinian often goes to the UK, and she has heard of it.

In an instant, Ye Jiaqi's heart emptied, and he didn't know what it was like.

He has a family, a wife, a baby, a proud career, and a happy marriage.

And she, nothing.

No wonder he wanted to take someone to take out her child three years ago, it turned out that he had already married Fang Ya and had children, I was afraid that there would be an extra illegitimate child who couldn't explain clearly?

His legs were heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

The blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and his breathing almost stopped.

Cold, very cold.

Ye Jiaqi was cold.

Josnian had already entered the break room and ignored her.

After a long time, Ye Jiaqi came to his senses, his legs trembled, and he bent down to pick up his backpack.

Before Joss had returned, she ran to the elevator.

There was infinite confusion and helplessness in her eyes.

In the lounge, Qiao Sinian noticed Ye Jiaqi's every move, but he didn't stop him again.

"Dad, when are you coming back, I miss you."

The little one pouted, and his voice didn't sound very happy.

"Give the phone to Steward Sun."

The light shone on Qiao Sinian's face, and Qiao Sinian's face under the light softened a lot, but the edges and corners were still cold and hard, and he didn't smile.

"Master Qiao." Butler Sun's voice came from the other end of the phone, respectfully.

"Take the sail back home in a few days."

"Master Qiao, aren't you going back to London?"

"Hmm."

"That's good, that's good, I'll take the little master back in a few days."

"Daddy, Daddy!" The little guy on the other end was still barking, screaming, but it was making a fuss.

Hearing his son's voice, the corners of Qiao Sinian's lips rose slightly, drawing a shallow arc.

"At this point, still not sleeping?"

Josnian's voice was much softer.

He glanced at his watch, and it was half past ten in China and half past four in the morning in London.

The little guy pulled the mobile phone and said in a milky voice: "I woke up, I can't see my father, I want to ......"

At the last word, the little guy deliberately dragged out the tone.

"Be obedient and go to sleep."

"Got it......"

Putting down the phone, when Qiao Sinian looked outside again, he couldn't see Ye Jiaqi's figure anymore.

At this time, Ye Jiaqi had already walked outside the hotel.

At the end of summer, the evening breeze blows in gusts and is a little cold.

She shook the water off her backpack and walked to the bus stop outside the hotel.