The little guy stood on the stairs, watching Ye Jiaqi's back gradually disappearing, feeling very sad.

There was a light mist in the big eyes, and the little face was full of grievance and pity.

Is he not cute? Is he ignorant? Is he too clingy to Qiqi?

Why don't you want him...

Qiao Chengfan knelt down and cried.

Her little shoulders were twitching and shaking, and she was crying very hard.

Perhaps after hearing the crying, Butler Tang walked in.

As soon as she saw Qiao Chengfan squatting on the stairs, she ran upstairs in panic and hugged him down.

"Young Master, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?" Butler Tang asked hurriedly.

Qiao Chengfan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand: "No one bullied me."

"Then why are you crying? Are you hungry? I just saw Miss Ye coming in. Did she bully you?"

"No, Qiqi didn't bully me." Qiao Chengfan said quickly.

Butler Tang was confused. The young master was always obedient and would not cry for no reason.

Even if he gets angry with Mr. Qiao, he will just stay angry and say nothing, and he will never cry.

"Where's Miss Ye?"

"Qiqi feels unwell and has gone to bed."

Qiao Chengfan lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes.

There is endless grievance on the little face.

"She really didn't bully you?" Butler Tang didn't believe it.

She watched that girl grow up. The girl had a bad temper and had been spoiled by Master Qiao since she was a child.

And that girl likes Master Qiao, it’s not just a matter of a day or two.

"No, really not." Qiao Chengfan shook his head.

"Then let's eat? Are you hungry?"

"I don't want to eat it."

"That's not okay, young master. You are growing up now. If you don't eat, you are not a good boy."

Qiao Chengfan glanced upstairs.

He wanted to eat with Qiqi.

However, his Qiqi ignored him.

"Steward Tang, am I unlovable?" Qiao Chengfan asked timidly.

"How could it be? Who said that? Young Master, you are so cute, we all like it," said Butler Tang.

She liked the little guy from the first moment she saw him.

This kid is good-looking and sensible, how could you not like him?

Qiao Chengfan lowered his head, his big eyes still bright red.

The child couldn't hide his worries, and Butler Tang became suspicious again.

"Did Miss Ye say that?" Butler Tang asked.

In Qiao's house, no one dares to say anything bad about Qiao Chengfan, except maybe that girl.

"No, no." Qiao Chengfan jumped out of Butler Tang's arms, "I want to eat."

Butler Tang did not ask further questions and led Qiao Chengfan to dinner.

Upstairs, Ye Jiaqi soaked himself in the bathtub.

His eyes were distracted and confused.

Is Xiao Fanfan really Josnian's biological son?

She didn't know what else she suspected. It was obvious that the little guy looked so similar to José.

She had felt like it many times before, and she had lied to herself at that time.

Now, are you still lying?

Or, did she still want to wait for Josnian to tell her personally?

There was a strong aroma in the bathroom, and layers of mist accumulated on the mirror.

After thinking about it, Ye Jiaqi fell asleep.

She had a dream, and she dreamed about her little bastard again.

But the difference is that this time, her little bastard came back, hugged her and called "Mom".

And this little bastard looks just like Xiao Fanfan.
Chapter completed!