How many times have she been deceived by Qiao Sinian? She can't remember it.

He could always play with her easily, as easy as teasing a pet.

Did he say that he had a bigger conspiracy to hide from her?

Thinking of this, there was a cold sweat behind Ye Jiaqi.

Isn't it a huge deception that even he picked her up from the street fifteen years ago?

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, she didn't dare.

Meng Chen, who was driving, seemed to realize something. Seeing Ye Jiaqi's face was pale, he couldn't help but care and said, "Miss Ye, what's wrong?"

"..." She didn't speak, leaned against the window, motionless.

His face is white.

"Miss Ye, has anyone asked you for trouble recently?" Meng Chen asked.

The air is too silent, it is not good.

He is not the kind of person who is good at finding topics, so he has to ask a few far-fetched questions.

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "No."

"If there is one, you can just look for me or Mr. Qiao."

Ye Jiaqi stopped talking again.

Meng Chen had no choice but to give up and stop asking.

He remembered that Ye Jiaqi was not like this before.

Once upon a time when she and Mr. Qiao were sitting in the car, she always kept talking nonstop, endlessly.

Sometimes Master Qiao was annoyed and sat in the passenger seat, not sitting with her.

But it was rare at that time. Most of the time, Master Qiao and Ye Jiaqi sat side by side in the back. Ye Jiaqi said, Master Qiao listened with his eyes closed.

In his impression, Mr. Qiao is not the kind of person who is patient with women.

In addition, Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi still followed Meng Chen back to Qiao's house.

Qiao Chengfan fell asleep waiting, laying on the sofa in a daze, holding a fat Ali.

The rice ball was lying under the sofa and was also napping.

Ye Jiaqi changed into slippers and walked over quietly.

She stood beside the sofa and looked at the little guy on the sofa.

If you look closely, yes... He looks really similar to Josnian.

Very similar.

No wonder Qiao Sinian didn't give her a cute photo.

Didn’t she always want to know what her little bastard looks like when she was born? Haha…it’s probably what Xiao Fanfan is like.

But, her little bastard would call her mother, not Qiqi.

Xiao Fanfan has only one mother, and the woman is named Fang Ya, not her.

Turning his face, Ye Jiaqi was about to walk upstairs.

No appetite, no at all.

Qiao Chengfan happened to wake up and saw Ye Jiaqi as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Qiqi, Qiqi, hug..." The little guy acted coquettishly with Ye Jiaqi and opened his hands.

Ye Jiaqi stopped and did not turn his head.

“Qiqi, Qiqi…”

"I'm tired, go upstairs to go to bed first."

Ye Jiaqi did not turn around, and his tone was not turbulent, so he walked straight to the room upstairs.

"Qiqi!" Qiao Chengfan shouted heart-wrenchingly downstairs.

Why did Qiqi ignore him, why didn’t Qiqi hug him...

Why……

Did he do something wrong? He can change it...

Woo woo, don't ignore him. He doesn't have a mother. He finally found someone he likes.

Qiao Chengfan threw away Ah Li in his arms, stepped on his short legs and ran upstairs.

Soon, the sound of "dengdeng" footsteps sounded in the living room.

"Qiqi, Qiqi, why don't you ignore your baby? Don't ignore your baby..."

Qiao Chengfan caught up with Ye Jiaqi and grabbed her hand.

The soft little hand touched her hand, and Ye Jiaqi subconsciously shook it away like an electric shock.

"You play it yourself."
Chapter completed!