Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1275 is his mother

During the few days in London, Ye Jiaqi followed Qiao Chengfan every step of the way.

It looked like he was afraid that he would get lost.

Qiao Chengfan liked Ye Jiaqi very much, even if he was with Ye Jiaqi every day, he didn't feel tired.

They went shopping together, ate together, piled up blocks together, and did handwork together...

Ye Jiaqi also taught him how to make bread in an oven. Qiao Chengfan was very smart and could learn it quickly.

That cleverness was indeed inherited from Josnian.

There are many interesting places in the manor, and they lived here for several days.

In her spare time, she and Qiao Chengfan sat on the large balcony and basked in the sun.

Qiao Chengfan lay barefoot on the carpet playing with toys, while Ye Jiaqi sat on the wicker chair on the balcony knitting a sweater.

The years are quiet and the time is safe.

The sun shines in from the balcony, and everything on the balcony looks quiet and beautiful.

There is a long-lost feeling of home.

It matched everything in her dream.

Qiao Chengfan was making a lot of noise and liked to crawl around on the carpet.

"Qiqi, with Shigong, he doesn't allow me to play like this." Qiao Chengfan complained aggrievedly.

Whenever he was wronged, she felt distressed.

"With Qiqi, you can play however you want." Ye Jiaqi looked at him dotingly.

Thinking of what Qiao Chengfan had experienced before, Ye Jiaqi felt even more distressed.

Especially when Fang Ya held him hostage, the little guy stood tremblingly on the Ferris wheel, with the sharp knife pressed against his neck.

She doesn't regret replacing the little guy with herself.

"Qiqi, I miss my dad, I want to see him..." the little guy said while playing with the little train, his little mouth twitched.

"He is very busy. When he is done, he will come to see you."

"I'm afraid he really doesn't want me."

"No, he loves you very much."

"Then when will he finish his work, when..."

When... Ye Jiaqi didn't know.

Ye Jiaqi was knitting a sweater, his eyes a little dazed.

If Chengfan is really her little bastard, her baby, but that person doesn't tell her, he must only want a child and not her...

It doesn't matter, if you don't want her, you don't want her. She doesn't expect to be with him, and she really doesn't deserve to be his wife.

However, have you considered her feelings when you want to find a stepmother for her baby?

He never considered her feelings, did he?
He loves Chengfan so much, he will never give Chengfan to her... Even if he has children in the future, he will never give Chengfan to her.

The sun shone in from the balcony, and her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of crystal water, light and faint.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and stopped knitting.

"Qiqi!" The little guy sat on the furry carpet, raised his innocent face, and looked at her with piercing eyes.

"Ah..." Ye Jiaqi came back to his senses and turned his head.

The little guy smiled at her, showing two rows of white teeth.

A smile is contagious.

Ye Jiaqi also smiled: "What are you calling Qiqi for?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

"Then call me 'Mom', okay?"

"Okay, Mom!" The little guy didn't hesitate, in her eyes, Ye Jiaqi was like his mother, the one he wanted every day and night!
With that sweet sound, Ye Jiaqi's heart melted.

She stared blankly at the little guy's clean and pure face, and smiled.

Heart, if there is a clear spring flowing, ding ding dong dong, soothing and smooth.

"Mom!" Qiao Chengfan yelled again.

(End of this chapter)