She didn't lie, she wasn't in a bad mood today, but there were thousands of emotions surging in her heart, and she couldn't tell the truth. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Qiao Chengfan rubbed Ye Jiaqi.

He thinks that Qiqi seems to like to hug him very much today, maybe it's because it's the New Year?

After soaking in the hot springs, the night has slowly begun.

Ye Jiaqi dressed the little guy and went to the living room to eat with him.

"Had a great time today." Qiao Chengfan blinked at Ye Jiaqi with big black eyes.

Ye Jiaqi handed him the rice bowl: "So you are not allowed to be picky eaters, you must eat more." ”

"Babies are not picky eaters, but fathers are picky eaters."

Ye Jiaqi smiled.

Qiao Chengfan eats, and Ye Jiaqi also eats, but she is easy to get distracted while eating.

From time to time, her gaze fell on Qiao Chengfan's face, trying to see some answer from his face.

The baby is five years old and is about to have a birthday.

"Qiqi, this meat is delicious." Qiao Chengfan held a mouthful of meat and wanted to feed Ye Jiaji.

Ye Jiaqi stepped forward, bit it, and ate it.

Her eyes smiled like crescent moons, and she kept looking at Qiao Chengfan, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

In my heart, the waves are rolling.

She was reluctant to go back to Chicago, how could she be reluctant.

Qiao Chengfan was young and didn't understand anything, he just felt that Qiqi seemed to like him very much today.

It's something that a little kid can feel.

"Qiqi, we watched a movie together at night, the last time I watched a movie with you was in the capital, and my father was still there at that time. The little tiger you bought for the baby didn't bring it over" The little guy has a good memory.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment.

Last time at the cinema, they did watch a movie together.

"Is it good or not?"

"Okay."

Her baby can say anything.

Ye Jiaqi looked at Qiao Chengfan dotingly, and his emotions of joy, surprise, and dismayation were all crowded in his heart.

Little bastard, her little bastard, the little bastard who would kick her in the stomach and make a fuss with her

The rice grains touched the little guy's mouth, and Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand and gently wiped it off for him.

Ye Jiaqi had no intention of eating, she just wanted to see Qiao Chengfan.

After the meal, Joe Chengfan took her hand and came to the home theater in the manor.

"What do you want to see?"

"Qiqi likes to watch cartoons."

"Wow, what a coincidence, Xiao Fanfan also loves to watch cartoons."

Qiao Chengfan skillfully adjusted a cartoon and turned off the lights in the theater, leaving only a bright screen inside.

Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan sat on the soft sofa, and Qiao Chengfan watched the cartoon intently.

And Ye Jiaqi didn't want to watch it, she just wanted to stay with the little guy for a while and do anything.

By the light of the screen, she looked at the outline of the little one's face and watched him laugh.

The little guy also has two shallow dimples when he laughs, like she is.

Yes, like her.

The cartoon is easy and funny, and Qiao Chengfan giggles when he sees it, but he is happy.

Ye Jiaqi hugged him into his arms, and his lips lightly touched his forehead.

I'm afraid it's a dream

Halfway through the cartoon, Qiao Chengfan became sleepy and began to nap in Ye Jiaqi's arms.

His little hands tightly grasped Ye Jiaqi's sweater, breathing steadily, and sleeping quietly.

Ye Jiaqi looked down at him and couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead.

Didn't you want to know what your little bastard looked like early on? Isn't it early to wonder if the little bastard is a boy or a girl?

The corners of Ye Jiaqi's lips raised a shallow arc, and she hugged the baby tightly.

The under-eyes are moist shimmering and sparkling.