Chapter 508: The Baby Is Still There, What Will You Do?
"Master Qiao, I think you can understand my feelings. ใFengyun Reading Network. Ye Jiaqi was very calm, "My own baby was gone three years ago, and he is also your blood." โ
"If it hadn't been for the accident three years ago and the baby was still there, what would you do?"
Joss was holding a cigarette.
Smoke swirled across his face.
His handsome, resolute face loomed in the overlap of light and smoke.
"There are no ifs." Ye Jia was extraordinarily calm.
She sat on the bed with her legs crossed, her eyes fluttering.
"Answer me."
"There's nothing to answer." Ye Jiaqi didn't like this kind of question, "Don't mention that baby in the future, tell me, is Xiao Fanfan better?" โ
She was worried at home for a day.
I wanted to go to the hospital several times, but I restrained myself.
said okay, when Xiao Fanfan has a mother, she will quit.
"It's okay." Josnian's tone was displeased.
"That's good, you take good care of him. Actually, I don't need to say it, I know you're very good to him, you're a good father," Ye Jiaqi cried.
Afraid that Qiao Sinian would find something abnormal, she hung up the phone.
I miss my little bastard a little again.
I really want to.
After being hung up by Ye Jiaqi, Qiao Sinian frowned.
At this time, Meng Shen called.
"Master Qiao, I found the license plate number you want to check."
"Say."
"The owner of the Cayenne is called Ji Qinghan, who is a real estate upstart and is now developing in the United States."
"Doing business?"
"It's a business." Meng Shen paused, "But"
Jos's eyes darkened a little.
But?
"Master Qiao, this Ji Qinghan has another layer of identity, which is very famous in the United States."
"What?"
"Hypnotist."
The three words fell, and Josnian's eyes were like a storm.
Like the thunderstorm night in June, between the lightning and flint, the world was destroyed.
Darkness strikes like a knife like frost!
"Master Qiao, this Mr. Ji has a sweetheart." Meng Shen added.
Meng Shen found out this, and roughly understood what Ye Jiaqi wanted to do.
Josnian is a smart man, and he must have understood.
When Meng Shen found out, he also felt a little chill in his heart.
"Master Qiao, this Mr. Ji is still in the capital, do you need me to find someone to watch?"
"No, you don't." Josnian's voice was low and hoarse.
Meng Shen didn't say much.
Joss hung up the phone, the cigarette burning endlessly between his fingers.
The soot fell to the ground and the ashes scattered.
The only light in his eyes vanished in an instant.
When he returned to the bedroom, Qiao Chengfan had already fallen asleep.
The little one's body is soft and comfortable to hold in his arms.
Jo Sinian put his arms around Joe Chengfan and lay down.
On Christmas Eve, the emperor took a half-day holiday.
Ye Jiaqi happily packed up his things in the office and prepared to go home.
"Good time, give, apple! Issued by the company, one for one person! Xiaoxue walked over.
Ye Jiaqi took it: "Thank you." โ
"Good time, what's your plan for tonight?"
"I don't have any plans, I'm going to watch a movie in the evening." Ye Jiaqi said with a smile.
"Hehe, I recently talked about a boyfriend, and we also went out to the movies, remember to book tickets in advance."
"Really?" Ye Jiaqi was pleasantly surprised.
Everyone's got a boyfriend, huh?
"Good date, bye-bye, I'll go first!"
"Hmm."
Ye Jiaqi wiped the desk clean and put a beautiful bouquet of stars in the vase.
In the office, Ye Jiaqi was the last to go.
Christmas Eve had no special meaning to her, and she worked overtime until five o'clock in the evening.