The little guy seemed to be in a good mood, so he simply closed the book, sat on the sofa, grabbed his cell phone and chatted with Josnian.

He told Josnian interesting things about the training ground, saying that children were sent here every day and they would cry.

However, accidentally, the little guy spilled the beans.

For example, he said that Aunt Xiaozi came back and brought him all the toys and delicious food that Qiqi secretly bought for him.

Josnian did not interrupt him. He narrowed his eyes and listened quietly to the nice voice of the little guy.

The little thing still loves to talk so much. When he is in a good mood, he will talk non-stop.

"By the way, Dad, didn't you say you would give the baby a little sister? Where is the little sister? You have been talking about it for a long time..." Qiao Chengfan seemed to have remembered something terrible.

Josnian: "..."

"What you say doesn't mean what you say, huh." Qiao Chengfan snorted coldly.

"Okay, you should continue reading." Josnian's voice was light, but his eyes had a soft luster.

"Oh." Qiao Chengfan actually had a lot more to say.

When Lao Qiao didn't call him, he would secretly hate Lao Qiao. When Lao Qiao called, he would forget everything.

After hanging up the phone, Josnian flipped through the photos on his phone.

There are not many new photos in his mobile phone album all year round, but he has always saved some photos.

His fingers inadvertently turned over the photo of Qiao Chengfan when he first arrived in the capital, with his fair and tender face and chubby hands.

Her two big eyes look very much like that little woman.

Especially when the little guy pouts his mouth, he looks exactly like her.

Josnian looked at it with the corners of his lips raised slightly.

In those years, Qiao's foundation was unstable, he made many enemies, and his business was in a bloody turmoil. He was still young, so he never thought about having a child.

Qiao Chengfan was an accident.

He still remembers the feeling of holding the little guy just now, a small ball nestled in his arms.

He also remembered that the little guy started calling him "Daddy" when he was ten months old.

Josnian rubbed his temples and looked at the photos one by one.

The tranquilizing essential oil in the lounge exudes a light breath, like light smoke, slowly dispersing.

…

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Rong Jincheng came to Qiao's again, but the nail marks on his face were not healed yet, and it looked like they were made by a woman.

Rong Jincheng didn't care. Anyway, both the Qiao family and the Rong family knew that he liked Wenrou Township.

However, Feng Li was curious as to which woman was so brave and dared to say hello to Mr. Rong's face.

But, given him ten courages, he would not dare to ask Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng's mood seemed not to be affected at all, and he was still chatting and laughing with Qiao's people.

Usually he is a person who cares about his image, but this time it didn't matter. He didn't care if someone looked at his face.

The afternoon meeting did not last long, everyone was in a state of exhaustion, but no one dared to take such a big event lightly.

The meeting lasted for about three hours and was declared over.

Rong Jincheng packed up the documents and looked at Josnian: "Master Qiao, I have some entertainment tonight, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay, I won't send it away."

"Um."

Rong Jincheng strode out of the conference room, and Feng Li couldn't even follow him.

I don't know what their master is busy with these days, socializing? How come he doesn't know? It's weird.

However, he didn't dare to ask yet.
Chapter completed!