Ye Jiaqi leaned against the window and silly chuckled at his phone.

Her cheeks became hotter and hotter, so she simply opened the window.

The autumn wind blew in, and she tilted her head and brushed her phone casually.

Not long after, someone suddenly commented on her Weibo: "This wine is very expensive."

Ye Jiaqi laughed dryly, typing on the keyboard, and then replied: "I don't understand, so I'll drink it as water."

"Drinking wine as water is a broken heart?"

"Who stipulates that you can only drink if you break up?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled. This person is so fun. He only drank after he was heartbroken?

She looked through the Weibo of the person with the nickname "SJC", which was just a few scattered photos and words.

The man then replied to her: "Girls drink less."

Ye Jiaqi smiled in a daze. This person is really meddling in other people's business, right?

As long as Qiao Sinian's beast.

No, why did she think of Qiao Sinian again?

After rubbing her temples, she opened the window a little more.

Ye Jiaqi is not back, and she doesn't have much favoritism for strangers who are nosy.

There are always many strangers who like to meddle in other people's business on Weibo.

She was so dizzy that she simply asked Sister Pei for leave.

"Sister Pei, the cooperation has been almost done. For details, the other party will ask someone to talk to our company again."

"Thank you for your hard work, good time."

"It's okay, I just drank some wine. Sister Pei... can I take a half-day leave?"

"Yes, yes, have they made things difficult for you?"

"Nothing."

Ye Jiaqi remembered Huo Jingyi who was poured a bottle of red wine by her.

Of course, she didn't get any advantage. She drank that big glass of wine and was so painful that she felt so uncomfortable.

"That's good. You won't need it in the afternoon. Go home and have a rest."

"Okay, thank you Sister Pei."

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone and leaned against the car window dizzyly.

It was bustling outside, noisy and noisy.

The sun shone in through the glass window, and she looked outside in a daze. In a trance, she missed her child again...

Little bastard...

Little bastard...

The softest part of the heart seems to be touched.

My eyes were red.

She raised her hand and wrote some words on Weibo: Those who have not cried for a long night are not enough to talk about life.

She opened the album of her mobile phone again and looked at Xiao Fanfan's photos.

The little guy is so cute, she likes it very much...

A pink and tender face, long eyelashes, and big black eyes.

As soon as she saw his photo, she remembered his voice, and the time he called her "mom"...

I found a picture of Xiao Fanfan's back that was taken secretly, and she took pictures of the little guy's back.

"Little Fanfan..." She murmured softly, held her cheek and smiled.

"Girl, is this your son? It's so cute." The driver smiled when he saw the photo.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were a little confused, but he still nodded in deceiving himself: "Yes, my son."

"A child who looks so beautiful can be a child star."

"Hehe." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

Their little fan is of course beautiful.

"How old are you?"

"After three years old."

"He is quite tall, white and tender, with big eyes and double eyelids, you are very similar to a girl. I guess this little guy's father is also very handsome, right?"

Ye Jiaqi's heart felt like he was stabbed and tingled.

The little guy... was thrown away by his biological parents.

Very pitiful...
Chapter completed!