Chapter 117: Call Me Mom
"Butler, you say, Si Nian doesn't dislike me, after all"
Fang Ya's eyes turned red, and tears flowed silently again. [No pop-ups. 】
Shoulders twitched, sad.
Steward Tang hurriedly wiped her tears with a tissue: "Silly child, don't cry, don't mention that incident in the future, so many years have passed." Qiao Ye is not that kind of person. ”
"Steward Tang" Fang Ya rested her head on her shoulder, "After returning to China, things are not people, only you are still there." ”
"Silly boy, I've been there, call me when I have time."
"Hmm." Fang Ya nodded.
She and Steward Tang had been chatting, chatting and chatting, and she fell asleep in Steward Tang's room.
The next day was Saturday, and Fang Ya was on the plane at half past nine in the morning.
Qiao Sinian didn't go to the group, and prepared a car for Fang Ya early in the morning.
In the garden, Fang Ya was talking to Qiao Chengfan.
"Sailing, I'm going to London, will you miss me?"
"Yes." Qiao Chengfan replied politely.
The little guy wore a denim bib today and looked very well-behaved.
Fang Ya touched his face and said with a smile: "Chengfan, call me Mom, I haven't heard you call me yet." ”
Qiao Chengfan blinked: "Dad doesn't let you call casually." ”
"Joe Chengfan!"
Josnian was dressed neatly, frowned slightly, and strode towards the garden.
"Daddy!" Qiao Chengfan immediately pounced.
Fang Ya's eyes showed a slight disappointment, endless, like an ocean with no end in sight.
"Obediently practice at home, I'll take your aunt to the airport." Joss stroked his head.
"Hmm."
"Steward Sun, take the little master down."
"Yes." Steward Sun nodded.
The morning sun had just risen from the sky, and the autumn morning had a thin layer of mist, and the withered yellow blades of grass were covered with dewdrops.
"Sister!"
At this moment, Fang Lan's voice sounded.
"Blue Blue." Fang Ya looked over.
"It's not early, get in the car." Joss said to Fang Ya.
"Si Nian, I'll take a car with Lan Lan." Fang Ya said.
"Okay."
Joss got on his own Rolls-Royce, and Fang Ya got on Fang Lan's little BMW.
The two cars drove together in the direction of the international airport.
"Sister, how are you doing in the past few days since you came back?" Fang Lan couldn't wait to ask.
There was no one else in the car, and the sisters could talk casually.
"The same old way."
"Huh? Didn't my brother-in-law say something to you? ”
"He accompanies me shopping, eats with me, and drinks afternoon tea with me."
"That's good, sister, I know that the person my brother-in-law cares about the most must be you, and my brother-in-law never accompanies anyone to do these things. What about sailing? Have you bought the little one? ”
"He and I don't kiss."
"Huh? How could it be" Fang Lan was a little surprised.
She was at the gate of the kindergarten that day, and she obviously saw Qiao Chengfan and Ye Jiaqi talking and laughing.
Or is Ye Jiaqi's means more clever?
For a while, Fang Lan and Fang Ya were silent, and Fang Lan secretly bit her lip.
Shortly before half-past seven, they arrived at the airport.
In order to give Fang Ya and Qiao Sinian space to be alone, Fang Lan did not get out of the car and sat in the car alone.
She looked around wearing sunglasses, and suddenly, she saw a familiar figure.
Ye Jiaqi?
She's so dedicated, and she's doing interviews at the airport on Saturday.
Poor is poor, and you can make a few dollars to do an interview.
Fang Lan hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, disdainful.
Ye Jiaqi was running around, and she temporarily received a task from a colleague today to help her do an interview.