Qiao Sinian turned her back to her, and she couldn't see the expression on his face.

However, she could feel the coldness emanating from Qiao Sinian.

It's very cold, even colder than the late night in autumn.

Fang Ya supported one hand on the handrail of the stairs and spoke slowly: "I'll leave tomorrow, take care of you. I don't know when the next time I meet."

Her face was very pale, and she pressed her heart with one hand.

"If you really like riding the sail, you can recognize him as your godson." Qiao Sinian said lightly.

He did not turn his head and his eyes fell on the wall in front.

Fang Ya covered her heart, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her lips...

Godson.

Haha, godson.

"Sinian, I really like sailing, and he likes me very much. Tonight, he held my hand and shouted 'Mom'. He is too young and so pitiful. He was abandoned by his biological parents as soon as he was born."

Fang Ya's voice was a little choked, and two tears fell from her eyes.

"You don't have to take it seriously, kids."

Fang Ya looked up and looked at Qiao Sinian's cold back and straight back lines.

This man with power in the capital was much colder than she thought.

"Nasian, you go to bed early, and I will go back to London early tomorrow morning."

Fang Ya's eyes were endless disappointment.

"I'll give you tomorrow."

"Thanks."

After saying that, Qiao Sinian walked downstairs and walked to the door of his bedroom.

Fang Ya watched his figure disappear in front of her, her body softened and almost fell down.

She was already petite and weak, and at this moment, she was even more helpless and confused.

She stood on the stairs for a long time before she dragged her body out of the living room.

She went to talk to Butler Tang.

"Butler Tang, have you slept?"

Hearing Fang Ya's voice, Butler Tang, who was about to turn off the lights, got out of bed.

"Miss." Butler Tang respectfully.

Fang Ya smiled slightly, her lips were a little pale.

"Miss, come in quickly, it's cold outside. Why are you wearing such a little clothes? You are weak and you should wear more clothes." Butler Tang said worriedly.

"I'm fine, I earn more than one more day of my life." Fang Ya shook her head bitterly.

Butler Tang closed the door and locked Leng Feng outside.

"Miss, don't say such things. You can get better. Chengfan is still waiting for you to take care of him." Butler Tang smiled.

Fang Ya did not argue. I am afraid that in the heart of Butler Tang, Chengfan was her biological son.

"Miss, why haven't you slept yet? You shouldn't stay up late."

"Butler Tang just wants to talk to you. I haven't seen you for many years and am thinking about you every day abroad." Fang Ya sat next to Butler Tang, "I'm seeing you now, you are still as kind as before, and treat me very well."

Butler Tang touched her hair: "Silly child, I'm not good to you, who do you do to me? You are pure by nature, and my wife and I like you."

As he said that, Butler Tang sighed again.

But Mrs.... has passed away for many years.

Fang Ya shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Silly boy, has Mr. Qiao bullied you?"

"No, Sinian did not bully me." Fang Ya quickly denied.

"Don't lie to me. Your face turns red when you lie. You can't lie to me." Butler Tang sighed again, "Silly kid, so stupid. Master Qiao must have you in his heart, but he is not very good at expressing himself. Don't take it to heart."

Fang Ya shook her head.
Chapter completed!