Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 252 Private life is chaotic

Ye Jiaqi had complicated emotions in his heart, his heart was heavy, and his heart was depressed.

Why, Josnian didn't tell Xiao Fanfan that Fang Ya was his mother?
Or is Xiao Safan the illegitimate child of Josnian and an unknown woman?

Ye Jiaqi knew that a rich and powerful man's private life was chaotic, and having a few women was not a big deal.

Otherwise, how could he, Josnian, have slept with her three years ago?
"Qiqi, don't keep talking, don't ignore the baby..." Qiao Chengfan was so sad, he kept wiping his eyes, "Qiqi, did the baby do something wrong?"

"No." Ye Jiaqi recovered, "I'm just at work."

"How about you come back that night? I'll wait for you."

"Don't wait for me, I work overtime at night."

"Ah..." Qiao Chengfan's big eyes showed deep disappointment, "Then when can you accompany the baby?"

"You play with themselves."

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone.

uncomfortable.

It's like there are thousands of ants drilling and scratching my heart.

She covered her face, in pain.

Qiao Chengfan was hung up by Ye Jiaqi and was speechless for a long time.

He held the phone in his little hand, with a blank expression on his face.

Qiqi doesn't want him anymore, ignores him...

So sad, sad to death.

Qiao Chengfan cried "Wow", threw away the phone, and lay down on the sofa.

Ye Jiaqi in front of the computer was in a daze, speechless.

Will the little one cry?Is she too cruel?
However, when she thought of her baby, her little bastard, her heart was terribly cold.

Put your hand on your lower abdomen, here... there used to be a little life.

How could she not care, how could she let go.

It took a long time before she picked up her phone and opened WeChat.

Having not contacted "Mr. Ye" for a long time, she became more and more sure that he was Josnian.

Fortunately, she also said a lot of her heart to Mr. Ye. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous.

She sent a message to "Mr. Ye": Mr. Ye, we have never met, when will we meet.

The other party did not respond.

Ye Jiaqi threw away his phone, stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on his work.

At 06:30 in the evening, she arrived downstairs at Huo Jingyi's house on time.

Huo Jingyi is sometimes righteous, sometimes naive, and sometimes chatty. In fact, speaking of it, he isn't that bad.

She bought the cake specially.

Ye Jiaqi stood downstairs with a cake box in his hand.

suddenly--

A blue BMW stopped.

"Hey, isn't this Ye Jiaqi? What a coincidence, you can meet stray dogs everywhere."

Fang Lan opened the car window, dismissively.

Ye Jiaqi narrowed his eyes: "Fang Lan, haven't you become dumb yet? I've heard people say that people with a poisonous mouth will have their retribution sooner or later."

"Am I wrong? Do you have a home? No? Do you have a house? No? Since you don't have any, then it's not called a stray dog. What is it called?" Fang Lan laughed.

"Fang Lan, you have no brains, so what should I call you?"

"Ye Jiaqi, I heard that you've recently become a big benefactor, no less than Master Qiao. I thought who it was before, but today, it's Mr. Huo?"

Fang Lan's eyes fell on the cake in her hand.

She came here today to give Bei Ying a gift.

In the entertainment industry, Huo Jingyi had to look at Huo Jingyi's expression, so he couldn't be offended.

"Fang Lan, not everyone is you, even brother-in-law."

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to talk to her and was about to leave with the cake.

"Ye Jiaqi, you're quite courageous, how much will Mr. Huo pay you for one night?" Fang Lan sneered.

(End of this chapter)