Even if you can't see her face, you can peek through her trembling shoulders to see her joy at the moment. Qiao Xiao Yanran is a smile he hasn't seen for a long time.

Nuan Nuan, do you really, don't you need me?

"Ding~"

"Uncle, remember to pay!"

Clicking on the text message, Qiao Shaoting didn't know what expression to make. The so-called beauty has an appointment, which is an appointment with others, and his own date is his son's trick.

"Hello, sir, your bill is two hundred and fifty dollars."

Sure enough, it's his own son!

The man and woman diagonally opposite each other talked very happily, and the more so, the calmer he became, and the calmer and terrible he was. He may need to reconsider his relationship with her.

"Hey, Xu Tesuke, book a ticket back to Kyoto!"

-- Demarcation --

After editing the text message, it showed that it was sent successfully, and Qiao Yiran was always in the excitement stage.

How can he forget Uncle Qiao's ridicule, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, hmph, don't look at who is abandoned by his own woman now!

Well? A woman of her own?

Qiao Yiran turned his head to look at Qiu Yun who was trapped in the cartoon, woman? She's not yet. own women, let alone women. He only liked her to call him brother adoringly.

The phone didn't respond for a long time, which made him think for a while that the prank had failed, if it weren't for the news that he had returned to Kyoto a few days later.

Qiao Shaoting was like a bird skimming the water, breaking the calm of the water and disappearing into the sky.

Without his interruption, life returned to its original state, and Joe thought he would be happy. Qiao Nuannuan began to lose her mind more often, and Bei Bei seemed to have her own little secret, hiding in the house every day and not knowing what she was doing, but at least she was very happy. No one told him how a boy should be, no one called himself his father, no one made his mother cry anymore.

Isn't that great?

"Baby."

"Huh?"

"Are you thinking about Uncle Joe?"

Qiu Yun felt sorry, she had the mind of an adult, but she was messing around with a six-year-old child, Qiao Shaoting's departure was something she didn't expect, and she still hoped that their family could be reunited.

"Nope. Who, will miss him! ”

"Baby, or let's apologize to our uncle!"

"Why apologize? Maybe he went back because of something, and what does it have to do with us! Besides, it's him...... Can't afford to open ...... Joke ......"

Qiao Yiran didn't know if he was wrong, he just wanted to play tricks on him, he didn't want to get rid of him, after all, he was him...... Father.

At this moment, Qiao Shaoting, who was far away in Kyoto, once again suppressed his thoughts. Don't call, don't message, don't contact, don't meet, even if he misses her, his daughter, his son. Even if she doesn't want him, her son doesn't like him.

"The president, the chairman and the old chairman told you to go back."

"Hmm."

-- Demarcation --

According to Qiu Jingrong's fame in J County, he just invited the principal of the first elementary school in J County to have a meal, and he agreed to Qiu Yun's admission, the best class teacher, the best class.

Spacious and bright classrooms, kind teachers, and chattering classmates. Qiu Yun couldn't remember the faces of her elementary school classmates in the last life, but she remembered a few names.

The long list is full of unfamiliar names. She exhaled a breath of turbidity and puffed up her chest, this was her new life.

"Yun'er!"

"Baby Babe. How did you guys get here? ”

"I heard you're the squad leader, haven't I?"

Baby Beibei is in a class and is not with her, fortunately not far away.

"Well, the teacher said let me try it first."

"Yun'er, you're so good! My brother didn't even be a squad leader! Bei Bei still worships Qiu Yun unconditionally, but she has more opportunities to compare herself with her brother.

"The first-grade class president, a bunch of little kids, what's the use!"

That being said, Qiao Yiran couldn't help but be indignant. He was by no means envious, jealous and hateful, but he didn't understand why Qiu Yun could walk ahead of him in everything. The day when he turned over seemed to be far away, and he couldn't help but feel gloomy.

"Qiu Yun, you can't call me a baby in the future! I've grown up and it's no longer suitable for nicknames! ”