He looked at his fingers in distress and blew. [Full text reading. 】

Qiqi said that blowing and blowing will not hurt.

Qiao Chengfan's little guy didn't make trouble, nor did he scream, he sat on the sofa obediently, waiting for Dad and Qiqi to go downstairs for lunch.

He silently played puzzles by himself.

Twelve.

It was almost an hour after Qiao came back by sail, and there was still no movement at home.

"Little master, you eat first, after eating, go upstairs to take a nap, okay?" The maid who knew about it began to coax Joe to sail.

"It's not good." Qiao Chengfan refused.

Why don't Dad and Qiqi go downstairs? What are they doing?

He leaned on the table, reached for the landline earpiece, and dialed Josnian's mobile phone number.

The maid was too frightened to speak.

Except for the little master, I'm afraid no one dares to disturb Qiao Ye's rest.

"Huh?" Josnian's voice came from the other end, low and tired.

"Dad, the baby is home, you come down to eat, the baby is waiting for you."

"Eat it yourself."

"Why? Didn't you tell your baby to eat on time? Why not lead by example? How can this be! Will the baby not be able to believe what you say in the future? Hum! ”

Qiao Chengfan didn't know where to learn a new word, "lead by example".

Joss on the other end was quite helpless.

He took a drag on his cigarette and stared out the barren window.

The floor was full of cigarette butts.

"You're going to coax your family down, huh?"

"What." The little guy didn't understand at once, and blinked his big eyes in confusion.

Joss didn't speak.

However, Qiao Chengfan deserved to be Qiao Sinian's own son, blinked his eyes, and suddenly understood.

"Dad, have you made Qiqi angry?" Joe Chengfan lowered his voice.

None of them spoke?

Joss Year: ""

There is no admission and no denial.

"How can you make Qiqi angry? It's too late for the baby to make her happy, how can you make her angry! Qiao Chengfan was also angry.

How could Old Joe be like this.

Oh, my God

He wasn't at home for half a day, and Old Joe made Qiqi angry.

"It's so angry!" Qiao Chengfan "snapped" and slapped the phone hard, his little face was full of anger!

He walked on his short legs and ran to the study.

When Qiao Chengfan knocked on the door three times, Ye Jiaqi heard it.

She put down her headphones, walked over with her body propped up, and opened the door.

The little guy probed his head and smiled at Ye Jiaqi: "Qiqi, go downstairs to eat." ”

Ye Jiaqi's eyes flashed with lustre, and a little smile appeared on his face.

"Qiqi is not hungry, is Xiao Fanfan okay to eat by himself today?"

"No, Qiqi, you taught Xiao Fanfan, saying that three meals a day should be punctual, and you can't disobey it."

All of a sudden, Ye Jiaqi was powerless to refute.

She looked down at the little one, and her right hand involuntarily landed on his little furry head.

Qiao Sinian really gave birth to a well-behaved and lovely son, and she couldn't be angry with Qiao Chengfan at all.

Her dissolving gaze fell on the little one's face.

The little one also looked up at her and reached out to hug her calf.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, a little distracted.

The little guy looks more and more like Jos, and it is simply a copy of Jos's year.

Thinking of Qiao Sinian, Ye Jiaqi's heart was full of powerlessness.

Qiao Chengfan suddenly grabbed Ye Jiaqi's fingers with his fleshy little hand and pulled her out: "Qiqi went downstairs to eat." ”

Ye Jiaqi did not refuse, and let his warm little hand hold him.