Ye Jiaqi was already familiar with him and was not at ease with him.

"Mr. Song, are you celebrating the New Year in New York this year?"

"Yes, I will accompany An An and Little Candy." Song Shaojun's face looked very natural.

"I also hope that An An will be accompanied by someone, and that Little Candy can have a complete family. Mr. Song, please help take care of them. Thank you."

"I will."

"Mr. Song, may I ask a question?" Ye Jiaqi lowered his voice.

"You ask." Song Shaojun's face was very gentle, like a piece of warm jade, and his voice was also exceptionally clear.

"Is your brother... still in the capital? Will he still come to disturb An An's life?"

"He has been away from the capital for a long time. As for where he is, I don't know very well. We are not that close as brothers. He doesn't ask about my affairs, and I never ask about his."

"What about Gu Huiyin? Have you seen her again? Did she follow your brother?" Ye Jiaqi was not gossiping, he just wanted to know.

She knew clearly in her heart that Ning An must not have asked Song Shaojun these words.

People who have become memories have nothing to ask.

"I have seen her a few times at some banquets. Sorry, I don't care about her even more." Song Shaojun apologized.

Ye Jiaqi nodded.

She knew that Song Shaojun was always busy, so he was definitely not interested in these things and would not deliberately understand them.

It must be very difficult for him to ask this question.

Ye Jiaqi stopped asking.

After breakfast, Ye Jiaqi went to the bedroom to look at the candies.

The little Candy, who had eaten and drank enough, had a great time. She didn't cry and kept playing with herself. Ning An looked at her with doting eyes.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, and it is a fine weather again.

The white fog in the air is slowly dissipating, and the sky is gradually returning to blue.

…

During this trip, Ye Jiaqi stayed in New York for a week.

Originally she was going back to Chicago with Cheng Yuzhi in a week, but she agreed to Qiao Chengfan and booked a flight to London.

I haven’t seen Xiaofanfan for a long time.

On the plane, her eye sockets actually felt warm. She didn't know what it felt like, as if there was something blocked in her throat.

It’s been a really long time…

She still has the crystal necklace Qiao Chengfan gave her hanging around her neck.

Later she learned why this crystal was so expensive, because the crystal beads had naturally formed patterns in the middle, like snowflakes, which were particularly clear under the sunlight.

Last New Year, she spent New Year's Eve in Chicago with Cheng Yuzhi's family.

Aunt Cai was very kind to her, and so was Cheng Yuzhi.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed his eyebrows.

When the plane arrived in London, it was exactly seven o'clock in the evening in London.

It was also very cold in London. Ye Jiaqi was wrapped in a scarf and carrying a bag, and followed the address to find it.

She wanted to give the little one a surprise.

On the side of the road, Ye Jiaqi lowered his head, studying the map while waiting for the traffic light.

"Qiqi! Qiqi! Here!"

Just when she lowered her head, a long-lost voice came from across the road!

The road was not wide, and Ye Jiaqi could clearly hear Qiao Chengfan's crisp voice, which contained a hint of childishness.

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and smiled instantly.

It's Qiao Chengfan!

The little guy was standing across the road, just like...the first time they met.

That time, the little guy came to her recklessly and was almost hit by a car. Fortunately, she hugged him.

It must have been a long time ago.

Ye Jiaqi's entire gaze fell on the little guy opposite!
Chapter completed!