Joe Chengfan was frightened, oh my God, old Joe was eating explosives again?

Since returning to the capital, Lao Qiao's temper has been getting worse day by day.

Why is that?

He somehow became a punching bag several times.

If I had known this, I might as well have stayed in London.

No, if you stay in London, you won't see Qiqi.

It's so tangled.

"If you don't go back, you won't go back, anyway, I bought it from a pet store." Qiao Chengfan talked back to Joe Sinian.

"What did you say?"

"Dad, didn't you say you don't want me as a son?"

"Qiao Chengfan, your wings are hard?"

"Goodbye, uncle."

"!" Elegant and calm as Joss Nian, he also scolded a dirty word.

At this moment, Joss is in a flammable and explosive state, which is very dangerous.

Qiao Chengfan's little heart was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed his heart and turned off his mobile phone.

The bedroom light is still on, but what about Qiqi?

"Seventy-seven, seven-seven......"

Qiao Chengfan jumped out of bed, rubbed his eyes, and began to look for it in the room.

The hair dryer is still on the sink, but what about people?

Just as he was panicking, there was a knock at the door.

Ye Jiaqi walked in wrapped in a coat, and when he saw the little guy, he put away all his unhappiness and smiled: "Awake?" ”

"Qiqi, where have you been, you can't leave me."

Qiao Chengfan pounced on Ye Jiaqi's arms!

Old Qiao already dislikes him very much, Qiqi can't dislike him anymore, otherwise, he really has no one to want.

It's pathetic.

Ye Jiaqi hugged him tightly and rubbed his hair.

Smelling the fragrance of the little guy, his eyes were inexplicably hot.

"Qiqi is here, Qiqi will not leave you, never."

"Did you just go out? Qiqi, are you crying? Qiao Chengfan looked up.

He saw that Ye Jiaqi's eyes were red......

"It's too windy downstairs, so I'm out to throw out the trash." Ye Jiaqi coaxed.

"Then let's go to sleep."

"Okay, sleep."

Ye Jiaqi picked up the little guy from the ground.

She walked into the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Qiao Chengfan's hand kept holding Ye Jiaqi, and he felt that Ye Jiaqi's body smelled good.

The little head was nestled in Ye Jiaqi's arms, and he kept rubbing a few times.

It's like a kitten.

"Xiao Fanfan, go to bed early." Ye Jiaqi patted his head and reached out to turn off the light.

The bedroom was quickly darkened and silent.

Ye Jiaqi is the first time to sleep with a child, it is a wonderful feeling.

The little one slept in her arms and fell asleep in a few moments, breathing evenly.

But she couldn't sleep, she was afraid that she would press the little one, and she was afraid that the quilt would fall.

Is it the same feeling to be a mother?

Worried and scared, but happy and sweet?

It's just that remembering what Joe Sinian just said, she felt very uncomfortable.

She doesn't deserve to be a mother?

She doesn't deserve to be a mother, but he's worthy of being a father in Joss Year?

Bah.

Even if she was a mother, she wouldn't give Joss a baby.

In the future, she will definitely have a husband who loves herself, and when the time comes, she will also have her own baby.

Looking forward to such a happy life, Ye Jiaqi's heart was more stable.

The little one's little hands gripped her collar tightly, and she patted him on the back.

This little guy is really cute.

It's just that it's just as pitiful as her.

There is no father, no mother, and he was adopted by a fierce man.

Slowly, Ye Jiaqi was also sleepy, yawned, and fell into a deep sleep.

Late at night, the wind rustles the curtains.

Under the plane tree, the black Rolls-Royce never left.