Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1651 The baby is just like the father

Lunch break.

Rong Jincheng left Qiao's, and Josnian also poured a cup of hot water in his office.

I drank some wine at noon and smoked a lot, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

Sunlight shone in through the glass windows, sparkling on the floor, interweaving into a chaotic scroll.

Josnian reached out and pressed the button, and the curtains closed.

In an instant, the office fell into darkness and silence, and the surroundings were quiet.

Josnian took off his suit jacket and walked to the lounge.

The weather is fine today, and he plans to spend some time in the afternoon to visit the cemetery.

Josnian was leaning on the bed, not feeling too sleepy, but just wanted to take a rest. As soon as he put his phone on the table, he suddenly thought of Qiao Chengfan who was far away in London.

A man's mind is not as delicate as a woman's, but he still misses his own son very much.

Remembering that he hadn't called Qiao Chengfan for a long time, Josnian dialed his cell phone.

Soon, a sweet and glutinous voice sounded from the other end: "Hello."

"..." Josnian rubbed his eyebrows, huh?Dad can't call anymore?
"What are you doing?" Josnian asked, with a loving warmth between his brows.

"I didn't do anything, I was reading a book."

"What book do you read?"

"'Robinson Crusoe'." Qiao Chengfan said while clutching his phone, flipping through the book obediently.

"Do you understand?"

"Understandable, there are pinyin and pictures. If you don't understand, you can ask the master, or you can ask the uncles and aunts here." Anyway, you don't know how to teach me.

"Did you eat well recently? Are you picky eaters?"

"No."

"Have you grown taller?"

"I can't grow taller." The little guy pursed his mouth.

"Why can't I grow taller?" Josnian had a headache.

"Because no one cares about the baby."

"..." Josnian's lips twitched, "Want to go to kindergarten?"

"I don't want to go."

"Why don't you want to do it again?" Josnian's headache grew worse.

"Because the baby can go directly to elementary school." Qiao Chengfan pursed his mouth. He is so smart, is it right for him to go to kindergarten?

"That's right." Josnian nodded. "I'll send you to elementary school in the second half of the year. Prepare well. Do you want to be with Dad? If you want, Dad will pick you up from London."

Qiao Chengfan's eyes lit up, but he held his chin arrogantly, nonchalantly: "Whoever wants to be with you doesn't like you."

"Then who do you like? Huh?"

"No one likes you."

"..." Josnian felt that he had failed, "Oh, if you don't like it, forget it."

Josnian was well aware of his son's temperament. Sure enough, when he said this, the little guy quickly grabbed the phone, blinked his eyes and said seriously: "It's not impossible, it can be discussed."

The corners of Josnian's lips curved upwards: "Okay, just call me, and I'll see if we can discuss it."

Qiao Chengfan was unwilling, but he still missed Old Qiao in his heart.

Besides, it was Lao Qiao who took the initiative to call him today, so...he can also give Lao Qiao a little face.

"Dad." Qiao Chengfan thought for a while, and then called out sweetly.

Josnian smiled, closed his eyes, his mind was full of the little guy.

"That's a good deal. In the second half of the year, I will pick up the baby and go to elementary school. The school must be beautiful and the teachers must be kind."

"That's a lot to ask for."

"The baby is picky just like the father."

Josnian: "..."

When he was his age, he wasn't so picky.

(End of this chapter)