Ye Jiaqi's eyes were red from crying, and his eyelids were swollen. [Full text reading. 】

The emotions in my heart still couldn't be suppressed, and they exploded little by little, all of which turned into tears and slowly flowed down.

When Qiao Sinian rushed back, Ye Jiaqi was still crying.

It's just that she has no strength to cry, and she sits on the edge of the bed, her eyes falling on the front of her.

In his hand, the little tiger holding Qiao Chengfan.

Qiao Sinian stood at the door, and when he saw Ye Jiaqi's appearance, he knew what to expect.

There was an uncalm look on his cold face, and his eyes were full of waves.

His tall figure stood in the doorway, still enveloped in a cold gloom and chill.

As soon as Steward Sun saw Qiao Sinian, he immediately ran over: "Master Qiao, you are finally back, Miss Ye, I, I told her that the little master went to London, Miss Ye is very sad." I'm sorry."

"It's none of your business, you go down first." Joss said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Steward Sun hurriedly went out.

Qiao Sinian closed the bedroom door and walked towards Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't cry anymore, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

His shoulders were still twitching, and he was choking quietly.

It was as if she hadn't seen Joss come in, her eyes blank.

The big eyes that are smart on weekdays are like a pool of stagnant water at this moment.

"Seventy-seven." Josnian called her name, "Don't cry. ”

He held out his thumb and wiped tears from her eyes.

"I've sent him back to London, and if you want to see him, I'll take you to London later. But you may not see him anytime soon. Josnian explained to her calmly.

Ye Jiaqi raised his eyes and finally heard his voice.

She looked at him coldly, her eyes sharp and cold.

"When did you send him away? Why did you send him away? She asked.

"Just left this morning. As for why, I have my reasons. Qiao Sinian said lightly, not wanting to explain too much.

"Did you deliberately send Xiao Fanfan away while I had a high fever, so that I wouldn't be able to see him when I woke up" Ye Jiaqi looked at Qiao Sinian coldly, and the cold light in his eyes exuded hostility.

Joss looked condescendingly at her sitting on the bed, silent.

"Why don't you answer me, is it a weak heart? Do you know that I want to see him, I want to know if his wound is healed, if he is scared, and I promised him to go to the kindergarten next week to participate in the activity with him, I promised him, how can you send him away?"

Ye Jiaqi's voice was hoarse, and as soon as he was excited, the tears he put away poured out like a flood.

Josnian couldn't see her crying, and as soon as she cried, he was at a loss and upset.

He squatted down, pulled out a tissue, and wiped her tears: "Don't cry. ”

"How can you send him away" Ye Jiaqi hugged the little tiger and cried profusely.

With this send-off, she may never see the little one again for the rest of her life.

Even if he saw her, where would he recognize her again, and where would he still be so close.

"His wounds are healed, it's fine, and there is someone to protect him in London." Joss said.

Ye Jiaqi slapped his hand away, raised his watery eyes, and looked at him coldly: "What about you?" Are you going or not? ”

"No, no."

"Huh." Ye Jiaqi sneered and sobbed, "He's only three years old, you left a three-year-old child alone in London, are you really at ease?" Is he your own son? He's still so young that he doesn't understand anything. ”