Huo Jingyi saw Ye Jiaqi's expression in the mirror and glanced ahead.

Oh, I really didn’t expect that.

It's lively.

Fang Ya, who is wearing an off-white coat, has a gentle face. Whether it is her dress or her demeanor, she exudes a ladylike demeanor.

The morning breeze blew her long hair, soft and quiet.

She held Qiao Chengfan's little hand and walked to the car.

Qiao Chengfan walked a few steps and looked down at his feet.

"The shoelace fell off..."

Just when the little guy wanted to bend down, Fang Ya held him down and squatted down first.

"Auntie will tie it for you."

Fang Ya smiled at Qiao Chengfan and lowered her head to tie the little guy's shoelaces.

The little guy is a little embarrassed.

When Fang Ya squatted, her long black hair hung down on her shoulders, which made her fair skin, beautiful and elegant.

Soon, she tied it for the little guy.

She stretched out her hand to gather Qiao Chengfan's scarf again and touched his head.

"Chengfan, are you cold?" She squatted patiently in front of him.

The little guy shook his head: "It's not cold."

"Aunt Yaya will take you to kindergarten today. After school in the evening, Auntie will pick you up again, okay?"

"Yeah." The little guy nodded obediently.

After a while, Josnian walked out of the living room.

Except for his tired look, he looked the same as usual.

The stern face, the steady pace, and the endless depth in his eyes.

"Auntie will prepare delicious food for you tonight. You must be obedient in the kindergarten." Fang Ya spoke to the little guy patiently.

"Let's go." Josnian came over and ordered calmly.

"Dad, please send me to kindergarten too..."

Xiao Fanfan raised his head imploringly and looked at Josnian.

Fang Ya stood up, brushed away the broken hair from her ears, and said with a smile: "Master Qiao, let's come together?"

The little guy's big eyes were full of anticipation and reluctance.

He reached out and pulled Josnian.

Dad hasn't sent him to school for a long time.

Josnian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Yeah."

Qiao Chengfan became happy all of a sudden, and he loved to act coquettishly with Josnian when he was happy.

"Dad, why don't you give me a hug? It's been a long time since the baby held you."

The little guy rubbed Josnian vigorously, stroking his suit pants with his little hands.

"Don't push yourself too far." Josnian glanced at him.

"..." Hmm.

Qiao Chengfan had no choice but to hold Josnian's hand, fearing that Old Qiao would regret it.

Fang Ya walked beside them, and she held Qiao Chengfan's other hand.

The sunlight pours down like broken jade.

In the Porsche not far away, Ye Jiaqi's fingers were trembling, and his long eyelashes were trembling even more.

His eyelids were twitching.

It felt like a knife had been stabbed into my heart, and blood dripped instantly.

She stared blankly ahead, forgetting to blink.

The scene in front of me seemed to partially overlap with my past dreams.

Not long ago, she had a dream.

In the dream, she stood alone on the road, looking at the backs of the family in front of her.

The man was Josnian, the woman and the child... She couldn't see clearly. They were just like they were now, holding hands and a family.

The difference is that in the dream, the woman was still pregnant with a child.

The door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and Fang Ya sat in with Qiao Chengfan in her arms.

Afterwards, Josnian also sat on it.

The car door closed and the car drove away from Qiao's house.

Soon, the door of Qiao's house became quiet, with only a few servants walking around.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes remained on the same spot and did not look back for a long time.
Chapter completed!