"Come, talk to daddy."

Qiao Chengfan wiped away his tears and suddenly looked very energetic, completely different from the little guy just now.

He sniffed and grabbed Ye Jiaqi's cell phone.

Holding it in the palm of your hand is like holding a treasure.

"dad!"

"Um."

"Happy New Year, dad. Do you miss the baby? Do you? The baby misses you. I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you have a little red envelope for the baby? I wish dad a happy new year...well, be happy!"

Qiao Chengfan had a lot of things to say in his heart, and he just wanted to tell Lao Qiao.

It's okay now, dad is finally not busy anymore!

He can say it all!

"Happy New Year."

From the other end, a low, cold, restrained voice came.

Ye Jiaqi vaguely heard it, and his heart skipped a beat.

The voice... is too familiar.

It was Josnian's voice.

His voice could always easily disturb the rhythm of her heart, like a pebble thrown into the ocean, causing water to splash everywhere.

If Meng Chen hadn't been asked to think of a solution in advance, she might have mistakenly thought that he was still alive.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes flashed with trance and confusion.

Head, dull pain.

"Dad! Do you know that the baby misses you? When will you come home? I received the little gray machine, I like it!"

"In a while."

"Oh!" Qiao Chengfan nodded obediently, "The baby is waiting for you to come back, and Qiqi will be waiting for you too. Qiqi told the baby yesterday that she loves you too."

"..."

Ye Jiaqi's face turned red and white, feeling very embarrassed.

She coughed lightly and took the phone from Qiao Chengfan's hand.

hang up.

She was afraid that Qiao Chengfan would talk too much and Meng Chen would be unable to resist.

"Well, Qiqi, the baby still wants to talk to daddy." Qiao Chengfan looked at Ye Jiaqi aggrievedly.

Not enough said yet.

"Okay, dad is very busy these days, so don't disturb him for now, okay?" Ye Jiaqi touched his little head, "Our little Fanfan is the most obedient."

"Hmm." Qiao Chengfan nodded.

He was very satisfied to be able to say a few words to Lao Qiao.

"Xiao Fanfan, don't believe other people's words easily in the future, got it? You have to listen to Qiqi." Ye Jiaqi said.

Qiao Chengfan nodded: "Well, I only believe in Qiqi."

"Come, let's eat. Uncle Huo will peel the shrimp for you." Ye Jiaqi carried him to a chair.

The little guy is very young and very easy to coax.

Soon, the bad mood was gone, and I happily had dinner with Ye Jiaqi again.

He only believes in Qiqi.

Old Qiao will come back to see him in a while!

Uncle Fangcheng and Aunt Yaya... are a little annoying.

He doesn't like them as much as before.

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Hotel infirmary.

Fang Ya used cotton swabs to treat Fang Cheng's wounds and frowned tightly.

"You said you were at a disadvantage again, right? You are no match for Huo Jingyi. That kid has been good at fighting since he was a child. It's not like you don't know that."

Fang Ya wiped his face with a towel.

Fang Cheng's wounds have all been treated, but his face is still swollen.

"Yaya, I'm just so angry."

"What are you so angry about?" Fang Ya smiled, "A child, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm worried about you."

Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and touched her cheek.

Fang Ya subconsciously hid.

But Fang Cheng seemed particularly persistent, his hand insisting on landing on her face.

This time, Fang Ya didn't hide anymore, she just sighed slightly.
Chapter completed!