Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 177 Let me tell you a secret

"..." Meng Chen still couldn't make a decision.

He had no choice but to remain silent.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Qiao Chengfan was really angry!very angry!
"You ignore the baby, and the baby ignores you, really. From now on, whoever talks to the baby first is a bad person."

The corner of Josnian's mouth twitched, childish.

This IQ... fluctuates up and down.

Qiao Chengfan muttered, but stopped talking.

The car drove forward, and the car fell into silence.

but! ! !
Qiao Chengfan couldn't sit still!

No one spoke, so uncomfortable!
Why can Lao Qiao and Uncle Meng be so silent?
Don't like talking?Why do some people not like to talk?

Can't hold it anymore!

Qiao Chengfan couldn't hold back anymore!
Suddenly——his eyes lit up!
He pouted his buttocks, leaned closer to Meng Chen's position, lowered his voice, and looked mysterious.

"Uncle Meng, I will tell you a secret that no one knows, I will only tell you."

"..." Meng Chen looked at the sky.

"Uncle Meng, don't you want to hear it?"

Qiao Chengfan was hit, not very happy, with a small expression of aggrieved.

"Think." Meng Chen had no choice but to cooperate.

He glanced in the mirror. Josnian behind him closed his eyes expressionlessly, probably not asleep.

Qiao Chengfan immediately became happy: "I saw Qiqi was very close to an uncle yesterday, Uncle Meng, do you think Qiqi doesn't want me anymore?"

Ok?
Is this a secret or a problem?

Meng Chen found it difficult.

"No." He replied.

"I'm really afraid that Qiqi won't want me. I like her very much."

"Who is that uncle?" Meng Chen asked.

This question was actually asked for Josnian.

"I didn't see it clearly, I only saw the back. He touched Qiqi's hand, and Qiqi smiled at him."

"..." Meng Chen stopped talking.

"Uncle Meng!"

"Uncle Meng!"

Qiao Chengfan was helpless, why did he ignore him again.

"You don't like talking to me."

Qiao Chengfan sat on a chair in disappointment, wringing his hands in grievance, his face hurt.

Along the way, Josnian didn't say a word.

Meng Chen didn't dare to speak.

Qiao Chengfan finally said he was tired, climbed onto the seat, fell asleep on Josnian's lap.

He looks very good when he sleeps, his eyelashes are curled up and long, casting a circle of fan-shaped shadows under his eyelids.

Qiao Chengfan held Josnian's leg and refused to let go.

Like a docile kitten.

Josnian opened his eyes and patted his back gently with his big hand.

When Qiao Chengfan fell asleep completely, he stroked the little guy's fluffy hair with his hand.

His finger stayed on Qiao Chengfan's eyebrows for a few seconds.

Meng Chen glanced at Josnian in the mirror.

On this man's face, the indifference and aloofness faded away, and there was a little more kindness that ordinary people could not detect.

Josnian took his suit jacket and put it on the little guy.

The little guy hid under his coat obediently, only showing a fair and cute little face.

He slept peacefully, holding Josnian's leg, motionless.

Also like a little snail.

At 07:30, there was still a little mist in the air.

The Rolls Royce stopped at the gate of Qiao's residence.

Meng Chen opened the car door, and Steward Sun was already there to greet him.

Holding the sleeping little guy in his arms, Josnian walked home steadily.

He knew that the little guy cried for half the night last night, his voice became hoarse, and he cried "Qi Qi".

He carried Qiao Chengfan to the bedroom on the third floor, and closed the door softly.

After going downstairs, Butler Sun dared to speak.

"Master Qiao, breakfast is ready."

　(Ahaha, Qiao Chengfan, a small talker...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)