The evening breeze in the courtyard ruffled her long hair, and she leaned against the trunk of a tree with her arms folded slightly. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Fingers, already cold.

"Ning An, don't provoke my bottom line, there are some words, I won't say it a second time."

The man's voice was completely cold, threatening and indifferent.

Ning An could imagine his current emotions, and he must have wanted to tear her up.

There was not much expression on her beautiful little face, and her eyes were gloomy and tired.

"Then you hurry up and get the group in your grandfather's hands, and I will help you coax your grandfather to be happy during the Chinese New Year this year."

The tone is light to the extreme.

It's like ancient well water, and it doesn't make any waves.

She knew that the reason why Song Shaoyan married her was because of the Song family in her grandfather's hands.

I didn't want to admit it at first, but now I have to admit it if I don't want to.

As for people, they can't always deceive themselves.

After speaking, Ning An hung up the phone.

She wiped the corners of her eyes with her thumb, looked up silently, and stood silently in the cold wind for a long time.

She never thought that her love and marriage would fail and come to the point where she is now.

"An An, An An!"

Ye Jiaqi saw that Ning An hadn't gone back for a long time, so he looked out uneasily.

Ning An packed up his emotions and smiled: "Why did you come out, it's cold outside." ”

"Seeing that you didn't go back, I don't worry, I came out to look for you."

"It's been a long time, but it's not too early, we should go back."

"Yes, let's go say goodbye to my wife."

Ye Jiaqi and Ning An walked to the living room together.

At ten o'clock, Ning An drove the car and left with Ye Jiaqi.

Mu Xiaoyi's little girl kept sending them outside the villa and waved goodbye to them.

It was already late, Ning An was not at ease, and kept sending Ye Jiaqi downstairs in the community.

After saying goodbye to Ye Jiaqi, she didn't have the heart to go back, so she found a hotel to live in.

Early the next morning, Ye Jiaqi was woken up by the vibration of his mobile phone.

She touched her forehead and reached for her phone.

As soon as she connected it, she heard Qiao Chengfan's sobbing cry!

"Qiqi, wow" Qiao Chengfan cried sadly and sadly, and the cry was very loud.

Grief-stricken, my heart was broken.

Ye Jiaqi was heartbroken: "Xiao Fanfan, what's wrong?" Who bullied you? Tell Seven-Seven"

Qiao Chengfan is very sensible, rarely cries, and suddenly cried so sadly today

Ye Jiaqi sighed in his heart!

Don't

It's impossible, she and Huo Jingyi hid that matter very tightly, and Steward Sun probably didn't know about it.

How can you let Xiao Fanfan know!

He's still so young.

It is a day to be able to hide it.

At the very least, she wants the little one to have a happy New Year.

It must not be that thing.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was lifted, as if it had been blown by a strong wind, and it was shaking.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with Dad, what's wrong with Dad, wow" Qiao Chengfan cried.

With a "bang", Ye Jiaqi's heart was broken.

Sleepy, she sat up from the bed, leaned on the pillow, and a chill invaded, and there was no grass.

She grabbed her phone, her pale lips moving, and she suddenly didn't know how to comfort the three-year-old.

He's only three years old.

How does he know what life and death are?

How did he know that his dad would never come back.

"Qiqi, you tell the baby, Dad is on a business trip, right, right" Qiao Chengfan choked, his shoulders twitched, "Dad said to bring a small to the baby"