Chapter 252: Private Life Is Messy
Ye Jiaqi had mixed emotions in his heart, his mood was heavy, and his heart was depressed. 【Latest chapter reading. 】
Why, Qiao Sinian didn't tell Xiao Fanfan that Fang Ya was his mother?
Or is Xiao Fanfan the illegitimate child of Josnian and an unknown woman?
Ye Jiaqi knew that rich and powerful men had chaotic private lives, and it was not a big deal to have a few women.
Otherwise, three years ago, how could he have slept with her?
"Qiqi, don't stop talking, don't ignore the baby" Qiao Chengfan was so sad that he kept wiping his eyes, "Qiqi, did the baby do something wrong?" ”
"Nope." Ye Jiaqi came back to his senses, "I'm just at work." ”
"If you're okay to come back that night, I'll wait for you."
"Don't wait for me, I work overtime at night."
"Ah" Qiao Chengfan's big eyes showed deep disappointment, "Then when can you accompany the baby?" ”
"Play by yourself."
Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone.
Uncomfortable.
It is like there are thousands of ants drilling in my heart, scratching my heart.
She covered her face and was in pain.
Qiao Chengfan was hung up by Ye Jiaqi and was speechless for a long time.
The little hand held the telephone, and the little expression was dumbfounded.
Qiqi didn't want him anymore and ignored him
It's so sad, it's sad to die.
Qiao Chengfan cried out with a "wow", threw away the phone, and lay on the sofa.
Ye Jiaqi in front of the computer was stunned and speechless.
Does the little one cry? Is she too ruthless?
However, when she thought of her baby, her little bastard, her heart was cold and transparent.
The hand is placed on the lower abdomen, and there was once a little life here.
How could she not care, how could she let go.
After a long time, she picked up her phone and turned it on; I haven't been in touch with "Mr. Ye" for a long time, and she is more and more sure that he is Qiao Sinian.
She also told Mr. Ye a lot of heartfelt things, and now that she thinks about it, it's ridiculous.
She sent a message to "Mr. Ye": Mr. Ye, we have never met, when will we meet.
The other party did not respond.
Ye Jiaqi threw away his mobile phone, stopped thinking about it, and buried himself in work.
At half past six in the evening, she arrived downstairs at Huo Jingyi's house on time.
Huo Jingyi is occasionally righteous, occasionally naïve, and occasionally chattering, but in fact, he is not very bad.
She bought a cake on purpose.
Ye Jiaqi stood downstairs, carrying a cake box in his hand.
suddenly
A blue BMW stopped.
"Yo, isn't this Ye Jiaqi? What a coincidence, stray dogs can really be encountered anywhere. ”
Fang Lan opened the window and dismissed.
Ye Jiaqi narrowed his eyes: "Fang Lan, haven't you become mute yet?" I've heard people say that sooner or later a person with a mouth that is too poisonous will get retribution. ”
"Am I wrong? Do you have a home? Didn't you? Have a house? Nor is it? Since there are none, then it's not called a stray dog, what is it called? Fang Lan laughed.
"Fang Lan, you don't have a brain, so what should I call you?"
"Ye Jiaqi, I heard that you have recently climbed into a big financier, no less than Qiao Ye. Who did I think it was before, but when I look at it today, it's Mr. Huo? ”
Fang Lan's gaze fell on the cake in her hand.
She came over today to give a gift for Bei Ying.
In this entertainment industry, you have to look at Huo Jingyi's face to speak, and you can't be offended.
"Fang Lan, not everyone is you, even your brother-in-law won't let go."
Ye Jiaqi didn't want to talk to her, and was about to leave with the cake.
"Ye Jiaqi, your guts are quite fat, how much money does Mr. Huo give you in one night?" Fang Lan sneered.