Ye Jiaqi had been waiting for him to speak, but after a few seconds, what he was waiting for was the sound of departing footsteps. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Ye Jiaqi's big eyes were full of disappointment

Probably, he is not Joss Nian, she recognized the wrong person.

Joss is already dead, dead in London, how could it be him.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was still beating wildly, and his palm was burning.

Just like these days, I woke up from my sleep countless times, and when I woke up, I was covered in cold sweat.

She closed her eyes weakly, her long eyelashes hanging slightly.

In the darkness, her figure was lonely and lonely.

Half past nine in the evening.

Huo Jingyi sent Qiao Chengfan to her house.

The two had a lot of fun, and Qiao Chengfan talked to Huo Jingyi heartlessly.

"Uncle Huo, you said that you can teach me how to swim, you can't play tricks."

"Uncle Huo, you have to raise Ahri to be fat, it is a picky eater."

"The next time I go to your house, the baby will see the fat Ahri and the fat rice ball."

Huo Jingyi snorted coldly and pinched his little face: "If you are so fat, you have to slaughter and eat." ”

"Ahri is so cute, how can you eat it!" Qiao Chengfan was angry.

I'm angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

The two talked and laughed and entered the living room.

Ye Jiaqi held his head with one hand and was in a daze.

When Huo Jingyi and Qiao Chengfan came in, she was motionless and her eyes were stagnant.

If it weren't for the clear scratches on her hands, she would have thought that what happened tonight was just a dream.

It was like a dream.

Hooligans, gunshots, men.

She sat at the table for a long time, in this position.

"Seventy-seven, seven-seven!"

Joe Chengfan jumped up to her and shouted at her twice!

"Ahh

Ye Jiaqi turned his head at this time, and there was still a layer of confusion in his big eyes.

As if shrouded in smoke, the luster is bright and flickering, and there is no brilliance.

"A little gift for you." Qiao Chengfan stretched out his hand.

The fleshy, soft little hand lies a beautiful rain flower stone.

Ye Jiaqi took it, and a smile rose at the corner of his lips: "It's beautiful." ”

"That's right, Qiqi looks at the pattern, it doesn't look like a little fox." Qiao Chengfan pointed to the lines.

Ye Jiaqi looked at it carefully.

Huo Jingyi shouted dissatisfiedly: "What little fox, it's obviously a puppy." ”

"Uncle Huo is not allowed to speak!"

Huo Jingyi: ""

The two of them have been fighting all the way over this issue.

"Qiqi is what he says." Qiao Chengfan looked at Ye Jiaqi expectantly.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Of course Xiao Fanfan is right, it's the little fox." ”

"Uncle Huo, look, Qiqi also said that it was a little fox."

Huo Jingyi: ""

Don't take such a partnership to bully him.

"Qiqi, did you have dinner? Uncle Huo brought you something delicious. Joe sailed.

"Have you eaten, what about you? Have you eaten it? ”

Ye Jiaqi touched Qiao Chengfan's warm little hand.

It seems that Huo Jingyi took good care of him, and the little guy died happily.

"I've eaten it, Uncle Huo's steak for you."

Huo Jingyi said: "Is it delicious?" Do you want Uncle Huo to take you again? ”

"It's delicious, bring Qiqi with you next time."

"Okay, is your Uncle Huo good to you?" Huo Jingyi took the opportunity to ask.

"Okay."

"Why don't I be your father!" Huo Jingyi pinched his face.

Hearing Huo Jingyi's words, Ye Jiaqi raised his head and looked at him.

The little guy shook his head: "Don't, Old Joe is my father, Old Joe is the best, Old Joe is very good to the baby, the baby can't do anything sorry for him." ”