Before, when she was working at Emperor Zun, she could receive roses given to her by the little guy Qiao Chengfan every day.

One color every day, not repeating for a week.

Ye Jiaqi didn't even look at the roses that Qiao Sinian bought, and continued to bow his head to drink milk tea.

"Jiaqi, you have nothing to tell me?"

Qiao Sinian is not used to Ye Jiaqi like this, very unaccustomed to it.

Ye Jiaqi was confused: "What did you say?"

There are fewer and fewer things to talk about between them.

Seeing the faint light in her eyes, Qiao Sinian frowned.

Just then, a girl with big eyes and pink eyes walked past the table.

The little girl bit her finger and looked at Ye Jiaqi's roses with her eyes.

Very good looking!

Ye Jiaqi noticed the little girl, and she smiled and turned her head, pinching her braid.

"Like this?" Ye Jiaqi pointed at Rose.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded timidly, and said silly, "Okay, look."

"How old are you?"

"Two years old."

The little girl is not as tall as the table, and her chubby little hands are placed in Ye Jiaqi's palm.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was touched.

She gave the rose to the little girl: "Give it to you."

The little girl was so happy and patted her fat hand: "Hello sister..."

The little girl held the rose, held the flower in her arms, and grinned at Ye Jiaqi.

The white little teeth look particularly beautiful, like pearls.

Ye Jiaqi was infected by her smile, picked her up and sat on his lap.

"Do you want to eat? Do you like this?" Ye Jiaqi pointed to the matcha cake on the plate.

The little girl nodded.

Big eyes are particularly beautiful.

Ye Jiaqi liked it and dug a small piece of cake with a spoon and fed her.

The little girl giggled: "Okay, eat."

After a while, the little girl became familiar with Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi was very happy to hold her fat hand.

"Sister, kiss." The little girl began to act coquettishly with Ye Jiaqi.

She sat on Ye Jiaqi's lap, unable to reach Ye Jiaqi's face, and she was so anxious that she wanted to kiss her.

This sister looks very nice.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and kissed her pink face.

"Hehe." The little girl smiled even happier, "I like it."

She rubbed Ye Jiaqi's neck with her little hand.

Ye Jiaqi also scratched her.

The two had a very happy fuss, and Qiao Sinian was completely ignored.

Soon, the little girl's mother came.

The little girl then followed her mother reluctantly, and waved her hand to say goodbye to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi also waved his hand: "By bye."

As soon as the little girl left, the air suddenly sank.

Ye Jiaqi silently packed the plates.

Qiao Sinian's face was gloomy, and there was endless jealousy and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I thought you wouldn't laugh anymore." Qiao Sinian said lightly.

Her smile has become a rare thing for him.

In the past, she was very happy every day and had no special worries. She often heard her laughter in Qiao's house.

Now--

It’s not that I can’t smile anymore, it’s not that I can’t smile at him anymore.

Ye Jiaqi's expression was calm and he was silently cutting the cake.

"Like the little girl?" Qiao Sinian's voice was dull. "If you like it, we will have one in the future."

He also likes little girls, and the daughter she gave birth to must be like her.

Loves to laugh and make noise, and is very beautiful.

Suddenly—

Ye Jiaqi's hand holding the knife and fork trembled.

She could not have any more baby of her own.

Why did Qiao Sinian snatch her heart?

At this moment, Qiao Sinian's cell phone vibrated on the table.
Chapter completed!