Chapter 1285 Big Hand Holding Small Hand
"Really?" Qiao Chengfan raised his little face.
"real."
"Then Qiqi, you should also see me early." Qiao Chengfan became very obedient again, "On your birthday, can you see the baby, okay?"
"Qiqi will do its best."
Qiao Chengfan was afraid of making Ye Jiaqi unhappy, so he nodded and did not bother him anymore.
His Qiqi also has to go to school, and he can't make Qiqi unhappy.
But he still insisted on sending Ye Jiaqi to the airport.
After Ye Jiaqi tied his scarf for him and confirmed that he would not freeze him, he then held him with one hand and pulled the suitcase with the other hand and walked out of the manor.
The past few days in the manor have been quiet and warm, and it is unforgettable.
Two figures, one big and one small, one tall and one short, walked in the manor, slowly, from the living room to the main door, away from the manor.
The sunlight stretches their shadows.
Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Chengfan walked side by side, holding big hands and small hands, and no one was relaxed.
The manor is like a quiet landscape painting, and they are like people walking on the painting.
The winter is quiet and long.
Qiao House.
It's evening in China.
The sunset is setting, and colorful clouds are falling all over the ground.
Qiao Sinian and Ye Jiaqi finished the phone, put down their cell phone, walked to the window and lit a cigarette.
The smoke enveloped his handsome edges and corners, slowly rising, and the man in front of the window became more noble and arrogant.
His slender figure was stretched longer by the lights, standing alone on the floor.
Halfway through the cigarette, he stepped onto the sofa in the living room and opened the tablet.
The fingers come naturally and are used to being on site.
That's the official website of the University of Chicago.
Qiao Sinian habitually reads it from beginning to end and does not miss any news.
This semester, she was the first-class scholarship winner of the School of Journalism.
In simple English, she is her photo—
Long black hair, a smart smiley face, a white sweater, a light blue coat and coat.
in the country, she rarely gets first place in the exam.
After she got abroad, she got first place every time and did not fall behind every time.
In China, she won the first place and had to show off to him. She was so happy that everyone in Qiao Zui knew about it.
When she abroad, she is also showing off to Cheng Yuzhi like this, right?
Qiao Sinian's cold eyes slid across the indifferent traces, and suddenly, the traces were shattered and disappeared.
His slender fingers slid across the tablet, sliding page by page, browsing every news.
At this moment, his cell phone vibrated.
"Mr. Qiao, are you free at night? I'm going to attend a party and want to invite you together." Han Yurou's voice sounded softly.
"Did Han Yun ask you to call me?"
Han Yurou on the other end nodded: "My father said, let me invite you to try it."
Qiao Sinian laughed.
Han Yun still didn't lose his heart.
"I also want you to go with me in my heart." Han Yurou quickly explained, "Would you like to come here? If you don't, forget it."
"If you do this in the future, don't call me again."
Han Yurou was surprised and bit her lips, but she didn't say anything for a long time.
She grew up like stars and moons since she was a child, but she was rejected many times only here at Qiao Sinian.
It seemed that his patience with her was becoming more and more limited.
Where did she not do well enough?
Han Yurou didn't quite understand.
But Qiao Sinian refused, and she felt embarrassed to bother her again and nodded: "I understand, sorry, Mr. Qiao."
"No need to be sorry, if you say the same thing, you will convey it to Han Yun." Qiao Sinian said indifferently.
Chapter completed!