On New Year's Eve, early in the morning, Qiao Chengfan got up from Ye Jiaqi's bed.

The little guy jumped, and was particularly happy.

"Seventy -seven, New Year tomorrow!"

The little guy was dressed and lying on Ye Jia's pillow to talk to her.

Ye Jiaqi also got up from the bed, squeezed his little face, and laughed: "Yeah, are you happy?"

"Happy, but why didn't Dad come back yet ..." The little guy blinked his eyes.

"He called me yesterday and said that he was too busy, and he might not be able to go home during the New Year."

"Ah?" The little guy was very disappointed. "I used to spend the New Year with Lao Qiao. We spend the New Year in London, and my dad. Dad. He will buy new clothes for the baby.

Gift."

"July 7 also bought you a new year gift, but you can give you tomorrow, you have to obediently today."

"Okay, obediently."

Qiao Chengfan happily accompanied Ye Jiaqi.

His naive eyes are simple and pure.

Every time Ye Jiaqi saw his innocent little face, he was sour.

The nose is sour, and my throat chokes.

She didn't even know how to tell the truth to the little guy.

"Seven Seven, is it good to eat hot pot today?"

"Okay, what else do you want to eat, buy you for you."

"No, go shopping together."

"good."

"The baby is in a small cart." Qiao Chengfan smiled badly.

"It's good." Ye Jiaqi depended on him.

The little guy is so cute, the pink makeup jade, the more you look at it, the more people like it.

Qiao Chengfan is also very happy, and happy.

Dad usually doesn't allow him to take a small cart, saying that a boy can't get used to it.

Is he still a baby!

It is still good, he can coquettish with Qiqi.

Despite this, he still wants to Lao Qiao and think very much.

After Ye Jiaqi washed, he picked a black and white plaid coat to put on it, and took a good handbag. Then he took the Michefan's hand.

The weather is not good, and it is not bad.

Summer, gray.

But it's lively everywhere, there is a new year.

Especially today's New Year's Eve, 10,000 reunion, firecrackers for a while.

Many children on the road, run around, laugh and laugh.

Qiao Chengfan was small and cute, and his fleshy hand grasped Ye Jiaqi's hand tightly.

Sometimes Ye Jiaqi walked fast, and he ran up and caught up.

Ye Jiaqi smiled and stopped waiting for him.

One tall and one short shadow walking side by side.

"Balloon, balloon! Happy sheep!"

Qiao Chengfan dragged Ye Jia's hand and pointed at a bunch of colorful balloons.

He blinked his eyes and looked at Ye Jiaqi with expectations.

"Didn't Uncle Huo buy one for you?" Ye Jiaqi coaxed him.

"That's a lazy sheep, I want to like the sheep." Qiao Chengfan pouted his mouth and coquettish with Ye Jiaqi.

He didn't know these things abroad before.

Lao Qiao didn't buy him.

After returning home, he found a lot of fun.

Ye Jiaqi was helpless, bent over and pinched his little face.

Qiao Chengfan stomped his toes, "Bar", kissed Ye Jiaqi's face.

After kissing, it is like a bad child, laughing shyly.

Where is Ye Jiaqi who can ban the little guy such a law, the heart is melted, and pay for him to buy a ball.

Qiao Chengfan got the balloon, holding Ye Jiaqi in one hand, holding the balloon with one hand.

Too happy!
Chapter completed!