Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2117 Qiqi, who is the 'President'?
The rain in London is continuous and pattering. Such weather makes people have no desire to go out.

The sky was gloomy, like the darkness before dawn.

After the meal, Ye Jiaqi chatted with Qiao Chengfan's teacher for a while, listening to the old man tell many stories about the past.

The old man also found an old black and white photo, which was a group photo of many people when they were young.

Ye Jiaqi saw Josnian at a glance.

At that time, Josnian was only six or seven years old, and he looked exactly like Qiao Chengfan now.

The other children in the photo were grinning from ear to ear, some were silly, some were playful and mischievous, but Josnian, who was standing at the far end, was clean and cold, with a serious smile and thin lips.

"So-and-so was like this when he was a child, and it hasn't changed." Ye Jiaqi sighed.

The old man also said with emotion: "He has no father since he was a child, and he is much more stable than other children. He is also smart and sophisticated."

Qiao Chengfan, who was playing with building blocks, immediately asked, "Master... Dad or me, who is smarter?"

The old man laughed cheerfully and said, "Little clever ghost, you are smart."

"Master is the best."

Ye Jiaqi smiled. She pinched the photo and looked at it for a long time.

"Can I take this photo back?" Ye Jiaqi asked.

"Okay, take it back. The training ground was very strict in the past, and there were not many photos left. This is one of the few group photos."

Ye Jiaqi found Qiao Chengfan's master in the group photo. He was still very young back then.

Standing next to Josnian was Meng Chen. In front of Meng Chen was a very small girl with braids and biting her finger. That was probably Xiao Zi.

"Is there any news yet?" Ye Jiaqi asked the old man in a low voice, hindering Qiao Chengfan's presence.

The old man understood who Ye Jiaqi was referring to, and shook his head: "No, neither of them has heard from them."

Ye Jiaqi was silent. Looking at Meng Chen and Xiao Zi in the photo, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The atmosphere suddenly became much quieter.

Fortunately, Qiao Chengfan didn't know anything, so he would happily run over from time to time, pulling Shigong to pile up blocks with him, having a great time.

Suddenly, Ye Jiaqi's cell phone rang.

Just as she was about to stand up to get her phone, the little guy Qiao Chengfan obediently handed it over from the sofa.

"Qiqi, who is the 'President'?" Qiao Chengfan looked at the jumping screen and asked curiously.

Ye Jiaqi was taken aback, Josnian?
She quickly said, "It's Qiqi's boss."

"Isn't it very powerful?"

"Yeah, great."

"That's definitely not as good as my father." At the critical moment, Qiao Chengfan still turned to his old Qiao.

Ye Jiaqi took the phone with a smile and walked towards the door.

It was raining outside the door, the wind was blowing on the body, it was cool, and at a glance, the green water and green mountains were full of eyes, and the scenery was picturesque.

The rain is lingering, like silk threads, fluttering.

"President."

"Where are you? Why didn't you reply when I sent you a message?"

"Really?" Ye Jiaqi didn't have time to look at his phone, and he was on the plane all day yesterday, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

"Didn't see it? Didn't see it, or didn't care at all? Huh?"

"What did you say..."

"Ye Jiaqi, don't fool me. You didn't turn on your phone all day and night? I'm not a three-year-old kid, so I'm not that easy to fool!" On the other end, the tone was serious.

"I'm outside, wait for me to go back."

It should be early morning in the United States at this time.

(End of this chapter)