The little guy seemed to be in a good mood, so he simply closed the book, sat on the sofa, grabbed his cell phone and started talking to Qiao Sinian.

He told Qiao Sinian about the fun things in the training ground, saying that children would cry every day when they were sent over.

However, if you accidentally, the little guy let it go.

For example, he said that Aunt Xiao Zi was back and brought him all the toys and delicious food that Qiqi secretly bought for him.

Qiao Sinian did not interrupt him, squinted his eyes and listened quietly to the nice voice of the little guy.

The little guy is still so fond of talking, and when he is in a good mood, he will keep talking.

"By the way, Dad, didn't you say that you gave birth to a little sister for your baby? Where is the little sister? You've been talking for a long time..." Qiao Chengfan seemed to remember something amazing.

Josnian: “…”

"Don't keep your word, hum." Qiao Chengfan snorted coldly.

"Okay, it's time for you to continue reading." Qiao Sinian's voice was light, but his eyes were filled with a soft luster.

"Oh." Qiao Chengfan actually has a lot to say.

When Lao Qiao doesn't call him, he will secretly hate Lao Qiao. Once Lao Qiao calls him, he forgets everything.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Sinian flipped through the photos on his phone.

His mobile phone album does not have a few new photos all year round, but he has always kept some photos.

My fingers accidentally flipped through the photo of Qiao Chengfan when he first arrived in the capital, with a white and tender little face and fleshy little hands.

The two big eyes look like that little woman.

Especially when the little guy slapped his mouth, his appearance was exactly the same as hers.

As Qiao Sinian looked at it, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

In those years, Qiao's foundation was unstable, he made many enemies, and the business was even more bloody. He was still young, so he never thought about having a child.

Qiao Chengfan was an accident.

He still remembers the feeling of hugging the little guy just now, and it was a small ball, nestled in his arms.

He also remembers that the little guy called him "Dad" when he was ten months old.

Qiao Sinian rubbed her temples and looked at the photos one by one.

The Ningshen essential oil in the lounge emits a shallow breath, like light smoke, slowly dispersing.

...

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Rong Jincheng came to Qiao again, but the nail marks on his face were not healed yet, and it was obvious that it was a woman's scratch.

Rong Jincheng didn't care. Anyway, no matter whether it was from Qiao or Rong, he knew that he liked the gentle place.

However, Feng Li was curious about which woman was so brave and dared to greet Mr. Rong's face.

But if he gave him ten courage, he would not dare to ask Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng's mood seemed to be unaffected at all, and he was still chatting and laughing with the people of Qiao.

Usually he is a person who cares a lot about his image, but this time he feels nothing. Someone looks at him in the face, and he doesn't care.

The afternoon meeting did not last long, and everyone was in a state of exhaustion, but no one dared to take such a major event lightly.

The meeting lasted for about three hours and was announced to be over.

Rong Jincheng packed up the documents and looked at Qiao Sinian: "Mr. Qiao, I still have social engagements tonight, so I'll take the lead."

"Okay, no gift."

"Um."

Rong Jincheng stepped out of the conference room, but Feng Li couldn't even follow him.

Their master doesn't know what he is busy with social events these days? Why doesn't he know? It's strange.

However, he didn't dare to ask.
Chapter completed!