There is no temperature in the eyes, there is an invisible indifference, as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost in this winter.

She frowned, a look of displeasure on her face.

"I need to rest, trouble be quieter. Steward Tang, they can go if they like to go, you come up, I have something to tell you. ”

With that, she closed the window and left.

Ye Jiaqi raised her head, and she saw Liang Bo in Fang Ya's figure.

Qiao Chengfan was a little afraid, and he hugged Ye Jiaqi's arm tightly.

"Seventy-seven, hug." He lowered his voice, "Baby scared." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Jiaqi bent down and picked up Qiao Chengfan from the ground and held him in his arms.

The little guy clung to Ye Jiaqi's chest, eager to bury his little head in her arms.

"Xiao Fanfan, Qiqi will take you home."

"Hmm."

The little one nodded, very happy.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't tell what the atmosphere of Qiao's house was at this moment, she always felt that it was different from before.

Now, the owner of this place is Fang Ya.

And Fang Ya is not the same as the previous Fang Ya.

I don't know if it's a delusion.

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to stay longer, so she hugged Qiao Chengfan and left Qiao's house.

Fang Ya and Qiao Sinian were engaged, and it was understandable for her to stay in Qiao's house, but Ye Jiaqi had an indescribable feeling.

On the side of the road, Ye Jiaqi hailed a taxi.

She sat behind Qiao Chengfan with her arms, and there was depth in her eyes.

He rubbed his forehead and pressed his temples that were throbbing suddenly.

Qiao Chengfan is young and doesn't understand anything.

He just opened his big eyes and nestled in Ye Jiaqi's arms like a kitten.

"Qiqi, Aunt Yaya came back today."

"She's coming alone?"

"Yes." Qiao Chengfan nodded, "Aunt Yaya told the baby today that Dad had an accident and will never come back." ”

"What did she tell you?" Ye Jiaqi was surprised.

It turned out that Fang Ya told Xiao Fanfan, no wonder the little guy cried so fiercely.

"Qiqi, is it true? Isn't it? Where did Dad go? The little hasn't been brought back yet......"

Qiao Chengfan shook Ye Jiaqi's arm, he only believed Ye Jiaqi's words.

Seventy-seven is the best.

"No, don't listen to her nonsense, Dad went on a business trip, but this time it was a little longer. He also called me today, saying that he had bought a small for you and would send it to you tomorrow. Ye Jiaqi coaxed.

"Did Daddy call you?"

"That's right."

"Does Daddy like you?" Qiao Chengfan covered his face and smiled shyly.

"Uh......"

Ye Jiaqi suddenly had a feeling that he was put into it.

"Isn't it?" Qiao Chengfan asked.

"Nope." Ye Jiaqi denied it.

"Do you like my dad?"

Ye Jiaqi was a little overwhelmed.

The question of a child is really sharp.

"My dad was really nice." Qiao Chengfan is serious.

Ye Jiaqi pinched his face, this little guy promoted his father at every opportunity, as if no one wanted his father.

She turned her head and looked out the window.

The gaze was covered with a shallow haze.

Outside the window, the trees are rapidly receding, with thin branches and withered grass.

Josnian, your son misses you very much.

Qiao Chengfan saw that Ye Jiaqi didn't speak, thinking that Ye Jiaqi disliked Lao Qiao.

"Qiqi, really, Lao Qiao is very good, handsome, has a good voice, and will make money. He will also teach the baby to play the piano and sleep with the baby. Qiqi, do you think the baby is not good? ”