"It's a baby." Qiao Chengfan couldn't help but worry.

Very urgent!

At this moment, the door opened.

Ye Jiaqi stood at the door and looked down at the little man outside.

The little man took off his coat and stood outside in a tender yellow sweater, blinking his big eyes at her.

He was holding his hands behind his back and just looked at Ye Jiaqi.

With the blink of the long eyelashes, Ye Jiaqi's heart melted.

She squatted down patiently and touched his little head: "Why didn't you go to rest?"

"The baby wants to play with Qiqi."

"Go and have a nap. You have to go to calligraphy class in the afternoon, otherwise you will have to be sleepy in the afternoon."

Although today is Saturday, the little guy's courses have always been very tight and there is not much time to rest.

Qiao Sinian has very strict requirements on the little guy.

Occasionally she felt sorry for the little guy, but Qiao Sinian didn't allow it.

"Qiqi..." The little guy looked at her hesitantly.

"Um?"

“Qiqi…”

Ye Jiaqi smiled and pinched his face: "What do you want to say to Qiqi?"

"This is for you." The little guy took out a rose from behind like a magic trick. "It was not what I gave it to you, it was my father."

The little guy was a little anxious and nervous.

Ye Jiaqi took the rose from his hand: "It's very beautiful, Qiqi likes it."

"It was not my gift, it was my father for you." The little guy repeated anxiously, fearing that Ye Jiaqi would not hear it.

Ye Jiaqi nodded: "Thank you."

She knew that with Qiao Sinian's temper and personality, it was impossible for him to lower his figure and give her roses.

This was clearly given to me by the little guy himself.

She hugged the little guy with some pain and kissed him on his soft face.

"Be good, baby, will Qiqi accompany you to take a nap?"

She couldn't help but pick up the little guy from the ground.

The little guy is not heavy, he is soft and small, and it feels very good when he holds it in his arms.

Ye Jiaqi smelled the scent of milk on his body and was reluctant to let go.

Maybe Qiao Chengfan is too obedient, or maybe Qiao Chengfan is too cute, she always has a special feeling for him.

Ye Jiaqi walked to the bedroom with the little guy in his arms.

"Qiqi, please take the flower flower." The little guy stretched out his hand with an expectation.

Ye Jiaqi took the rose from his hand: "Thank you Xiao Fanfan, will Qiqi sleep with you?"

"Really?" The little guy jumped up on the bed happily, "That's great!"

After Lao Qiao came back, he never slept with Qiqi.

Ye Jiaqi was really a little sleepy, but more tired.

She carefully placed the rose on the table and hugged Qiao Chengfan to sleep.

Seeing that Ye Jiaqi was not in good looks, Qiao Chengfan didn't dare to pull her to talk anymore, and lay obediently in Ye Jiaqi's arms and sleep.

Ye Jiaqi didn't fall asleep so quickly, she pressed the little guy into her arms.

"Qiqi can't bear to part with you."

"Hmm?" the little guy blinked.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes, and there was weakness and fatigue in his eyes.

"Go to sleep." Ye Jiaqi didn't say anything again.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, with endless black clouds shrouding, and the strong wind blew.

Yellow sand was flying in the air. At first glance, there was a fog around, and the whiteness was mixed with dimness.

The north wind blows, and the veil on the villa balcony dances with the wind.

A wind chime makes a "ding ding" sound, ethereal and lonely.

At around 1:00 p.m., heavy rain fell from the sky unexpectedly.

Ticks fall on the roof, on the ground, knocking on the windows.
Chapter completed!