"Okay, come on." Ye Jiaqi had heard Qiao Chengfan say that the dishes in their canteen were delicious and tasted good, and they were all authentic Beijing style.

Qiao Chengfan has been in London in the past few years and has a kind of obsession with the food in the capital.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jiaqi began to stare at the runway and wait for Qiao Chengfan to come out.

"Mama." Little Yuzi looked up and nestled in Ye Jiaqi's arms, "Where has Dad been?"

“He is busy with work.”

"Take a photo for your dad."

Ye Jiaqi was silent for a while and reluctantly responded: "Okay."

She thought it was taking photos of the competition, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yuzi immediately posed, shook the small flag, and shook her little hand: "Photo."

“…”

Seeing that Ye Jiaqi had no movement, Xiao Yuzi shook her arm and raised her little face: "Mama, pat, pat."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to take out his cell phone and take a photo of her.

After the filming was finished, she pestered Ye Jiaqi: "Show it to dad."

"Go back and show him, he's busy now."

"Show it to dad." This girl was like a calf when she became stubborn.

I have to show it to Qiao Sinian.

Ye Jiaqi was helpless and very reluctant, so he pretended to say: "Okay, it's over."

The child was so coaxed, so he immediately hugged Ye Jiaqi: "Mom is the best."

"..." Ye Jiaqi was a little ashamed.

Let’s wait for the game to come to Qiao Sinian.

Soon, the sprint race ended and students participating in the long-distance running appeared on the track.

Qiao Chengfan was the first group, with white sportswear and a serious expression.

"Your son." The woman around him touched Ye Jiaqi.

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi nodded, "I saw it."

"Come on, brother, come on, brother." Xiao Yuzi began to shout, waving the small flag.

Qiao Chengfan really looked here and smiled slightly. He was still tense just now, but now he became more gentle.

Little Yuzi stood up and jumped, waving her little flag while jumping.

Ye Jiaqi also compared a "v" and smiled.

As the whistle sounded, several athletes ran out like arrows off the string.

"Come on, brother, come on, brother." Xiao Yuzi was a little man, and her voice was quite loud.

Ye Jiaqi looked nervously, hugging Xiao Yuzi, and his eyes were forgotten to blink.

After running around, Qiao Chengfan's grades were not very outstanding, neither ahead nor backward, and were in the middle.

Ye Jiaqi was very nervous.

However, the woman beside her said lightly as she kowtowed melon seeds: "Your son looks tall and his legs are long, but he has no advantage in running long distances. He is so much behind."

Ye Jiaqi said dissatisfiedly: "Long-distance running focuses on strategy, not brute force. At the beginning, you shouldn't run too fast. If you run too fast in front and you will lose strength after running behind, and you will still fall behind."

"Little sister, who do you think your brother can get?" The woman deliberately asked Xiao Yuzi.

The child didn't know anything, so he immediately said happily: "First!"

"Will you cry if you can't get the first place?"

Xiao Yuzi blinked and shook her head: "Brother is the number one."

Ye Jiaqi smiled. The little girl is worthy of being Qiao Sinian's daughter, and she looks so confident.

The woman was unhappy and wanted to laugh at Ye Jiaqi.

A group of girls stood by the runway. Ye Jia found out. These little girls seemed to be fascinated by Qiao Chengfan. Every time Qiao Chengfan passed by, they would jump up like cheerleading.

Her son is so popular?
Chapter completed!