Chapter 115: Let Me Be His Mother
When did Qiao Ye believe this?
In her impression, he never believed in these things, and besides, he never went to the temple. [Full text reading. 】
"Put it away." Josnian's tone was very solemn.
"Oh," Ye Jiaqi was speechless for a while.
So, she touched it, and it was hers?
"Hmm." Josnian hung up the phone, the corners of his lips hooked.
Meng Shen, who was driving, heard it: "Master Qiao, it doesn't seem good that you are deceiving Miss Ye like this." The bracelet is clearly "
"She's stupid anyway."
The lines at the corners of Meng Shen's lips also raised, and he continued to drive.
Ye Jiaqi looked at the bracelet that returned to her and had mixed feelings.
With reverence for the Dharma, she could only accept it.
I knew that she wouldn't have taken it out of his pocket that night.
He was originally going to give it to Fang Ya, right?
She touched it, so I couldn't ask for it.
Blue sea and blue sky
The blue sea and blue sky and night heart.
It turns out that this bracelet also has such a nice name.
In fact, she likes this bracelet very much, and she really likes it.
The jade beads exude a faint light, like a little elf, smart and pure.
It's just that it's not something that was really given to her, and she doesn't want to wear it. She found a small box and put the bracelet inside.
It's a pity that such a beautiful bracelet.
She turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
I don't know why, but the picture of Joss taking a bath in it always pops up in my mind.
The picture was exactly the same as when I was eighteen years old.
The water slid down his sexy abs, and his toned body exuded a man's wildness.
Every time she thought about it, her heart raced.
Her face grew redder and redder, and she bit her lip.
To distract herself, she took a quick shower.
Qiao Sinian had just arrived home, and after taking off his suit jacket, he went to see Qiao Chengfan first.
The little one was already asleep, but restless, and the quilt fell to the ground.
Fang Ya heard the movement and walked out of the guest room.
"Si Nian, you're back."
Qiao Sinian was afraid of waking Qiao Chengfan, so he let out a "hmm" and closed the door casually.
"I want to sleep with Sailing, but he has to sleep alone." Fang Ya sneered.
"It's okay, I'm precocious in sailing, and I'm more obedient than the average child." Josnian said lightly.
"Si Nian, Chengfan and I are very close, will you let me be his mother?" Fang Ya asked cautiously.
This is the first time she has the courage to ask this question.
In the UK, no one dared to mention Qiao Chengfan's mother, and everyone felt that Qiao Chengfan was adopted by Qiao Sinian.
Tomorrow she was going back to London, and she had the courage to ask.
"He's self-cooked."
Josnian turned his head and prepared to go downstairs.
"Hey." Fang Ya chased after her, does Qiao Sinian avoid her question?
"Si Nian!"
Fang Ya shouted a few times in a row.
Qiao Chengfan's room was on the third floor, which was exactly where Ye Jiaqi lived before.
Josnian walked from the third floor to the second floor, ready to go back to his bedroom.
"Si Nian, are you angry? I'm just asking, if you don't agree, I'm not reluctant, I just like this kid, I like it very much. Also, Chengfan likes me a lot. I know that I may not be able to conceive a child for the rest of my life."
Fang Ya's eyes were red, and as she spoke, she covered her face.
Her shoulders twitched, tears streaming from her eyes, and she tried her best to restrain them.
Josnian stood still, his deep, dark eyes looking ahead.
"Si Nian, I'm sorry." Fang Ya realized that she was talking too much.