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Chapter 182 He Calls Her Mom!

Ye Jiaqi was pressed in Qiao Sinian's arms and could not move.

He raised his head and looked straight into Qiao Sinian's eyes.

However, she did not give in, nor did he give in!

The eyes are facing each other, and the sword is tense.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and was about to burn.

Ye Jiaqi saw that Qiao Sinian's eyes were covered with bloodshot and his face was haggard.

It took him a long time to let go of her hand slowly without any argument.

Ye Jiaqi was already ready for what he was going to say—

She was a little uncomfortable if he didn't speak.

In fact, he never argued with her.

Even in the past, he gave in to her most of the time.

No matter what she said, he didn't have much objection.

The car was quiet for a long time before Ye Jiaqi spoke lightly: "Have Xiaofan received the injection? Have you taken the medicine?"

She has never raised a child, so she doesn't understand it very much.

But she felt uncomfortable.

"I refuse to take medicine."

"Why?"

“…”

"Why?" she asked again.

Qiao Sinian still didn't say anything, rubbed his eyebrows and looked melancholy.

Meng Chen heard this and replied, "Young Master insisted on seeing you."

Ye Jiaqi's eyelashes drooped, and she said, "How could Qiao Sinian be so good at talking about it?"

It turned out that Xiao Fanfan wanted to see her.

Along the way, Ye Jiaqi ignored Qiao Sinian again.

When he arrived at Qiao's house, Ye Jiaqi was so anxious that he felt very panicked.

Butler Sun and Butler Tang opened the car door and stood aside.

This is the second time Ye Jiaqi has returned after three years.

Butler Sun didn't recognize Ye Jiaqi, and only heard that the young master liked her very much.

"Where is Xiaofanfan? Where is Xiaofanfan?"

Ye Jiaqi turned around and asked Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian walked towards Qiao's house, walked all the way into the living room, and went up the stairs.

Ye Jiaqi walked faster than him, so he trotted and followed.

Butler Sun was going to follow, but Meng Chen stretched out his arm and stopped everyone.

The stairs were trampled by Ye Jiaqi, and she couldn't hide her anxiety at all.

It felt like my child was sick.

Heartbroken and uncomfortable.

On the third floor, Qiao Sinian stopped.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned. Isn’t this the room she vacated?

Xiao Fanfan just slept here?

Yes, the lighting in her room is very good and spacious, so it is nice to sleep here.

The door is half-closed.

Just as Qiao Sinian was about to push the door, the rice ball ran out.

"Aoao."

It was turning around Qiao Sinian's feet, so anxious.

“Go down.”

Hearing the master's order, Alaska squatted on the ground, but refused to go down.

Qiao Sinian ignored it and took Ye Jiaqi into the room.

"Little Fanfan!"

Ye Jiaqi ran over.

Xiao Fanfan was lying on the bed, his face flushed, his mouth was pale, and he was weak.

The little guy with fever is no longer the little fan who usually jumps around.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed with distress, bent down and touched his face.

"Xiao Fanfan, benevolent, Qiqi is here."

Qiao Chengfan heard Ye Jiaqi's voice in a daze. He barely opened his eyes and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Mother."

With this sound, Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Sinian were stunned.

Especially Ye Jiaqi, his brain was instantly blank!

Dreaming? Is she dreaming?

In my dream, there was a child who called her "mom" like this-

But after waking up from the dream, the child disappeared and nothing was left.

The blood accelerated in an instant, and she held her breath and felt strange in her throat.
Chapter completed!
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