Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3635 Do you still care about the past?
After standing there for some time, Ye Jiaqi came over with a plate, "Have some snacks, and stop smoking. Smoking is bad for your health."

These two smoked together.

And it looked like the cigarette was given to her dad by Josnian, Josnian really hated it, he spoiled her dad.

Josnian turned his head, pinched his cigarette, and curled his lips: "Have you made the dessert so soon?"

"My brother helped me make it together, and the little pomelo was clamoring to eat it." Ye Jiaqi took a piece for each of them, "I'll send the rest to Chengfan."

After speaking, Ye Jiaqi left.

Xiaoyouzi ate red bean cakes, and sat on the sofa with Fang Cheng to play with toys. Fang Cheng was pretty good at playing with children, and Xiaoyouzi couldn't stop laughing.

Qiao's house in winter is warm, full of warmth, brightly lit, full of laughter and lively atmosphere everywhere.

Josnian stopped smoking, walked over to Xiaoyouzi, rubbed her little head: "What are you playing? Is it so fun?"

"Uncle's toys are very fun." Xiaoyuzi was serious.

Fang Cheng did bring her a lot of toys, all of which are new toys that are popular abroad recently.

"The toys that Dad bought you are not fun? Huh?"

"It's also fun." The little horseman blinked his eyes, "It's all good."

"Brother-in-law, little pomelo is getting cuter and cuter. She really looks like her sister. She will look good when she grows up." Fang Cheng said.

"A little beauty." Josnian did not hesitate to praise him. In his eyes, Ye Jiaqi and Xiaoyouzi, one was a big beauty and the other was a little beauty. In short, they belonged to him.

Well, it's flattering.

Xiang Leitian stopped smoking, played with Xiaoyouzi for a while, and taught her to draw.

Little Yuzi was not timid, and soon became acquainted with them all.

Xiang Leitian and Fang Cheng lived in Qiao's residence.

Fang Cheng doesn't talk much, he's rather homely, he likes to play with Xiaoyouzi, and also likes to tease their Alaskan rice ball.

Ye Jiaqi specially asked for a few days off, and took her father to walk the streets and alleys of the capital. Xiang Leitian liked to go to the old streets, so Ye Jiaqi went with him.

On the avenue by the lake, each of them rode a bicycle, facing the bleak north wind in the capital, happily riding around the lake.

"I used to like riding on this road with your mother when I was young. The road used to be narrow, but now it's widened." Xiang Leitian rode on the lane.

The north wind blew Ye Jiaqi's scarf, and she narrowed her eyes.

If you think about it for a while, you can imagine that beautiful picture. Her parents love each other very much.

Ye Jiaqi was not proficient in riding and didn't ride fast, so he just followed Xiang Leitian. Sometimes Xiang Leitian would slow down and wait for her.

The grass on the side of the road is covered with crystal rime and frost, a shallow layer of white, the lake is blue, with folds on the lake, and a few ducks and mandarin ducks swimming on it.

There are not many people here, which is very pleasant.

The road was very long, and Ye Jiaqi was sweating after riding for a long time.

Tired, she pushed the cart and chatted with Xiang Leitian.

Christmas is here, and there are lights and festoons everywhere, which is very lively.Ye Jiaqi also bought some gifts for Xiang Leitian, helped him choose some clothes, and gave him a scarf.

Sometimes, Ye Jiaqi would ask him in a low voice, "Dad, do you still care about the past?"

Xiang Leitian smiled and shook his head: "It's all gone in the past, but now it's fine. The capital city has changed so much that many places are almost unrecognizable."

"Then I'll accompany you for a walk, anyway, I've asked for several days off! I didn't see you last time I went to San Francisco."

(End of this chapter)