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

He had no choice but to remain silent.

Qiao Chengfan was really angry when he saw that no one was paying attention to him! Very angry!

"You all ignore the baby, and the baby ignores you, really. From now on, whoever talks to the baby first will be the bad guy."

Josnian's mouth twitched, childishly.

This IQ... fluctuates high and low.

Qiao Chengfan muttered and stopped talking.

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

but!!!

Qiao Chengfan couldn't sit still at all!

No one talks, it’s so uncomfortable!

Why can Lao Qiao and Uncle Meng be so silent?

Don’t like to talk? Why don’t some people like to talk?

I can’t hold it in any longer!

Qiao Chengfan couldn't hold it in any longer!

Suddenly - his eyes lit up!

He raised his buttocks, leaned towards Meng Chen's position, lowered his voice and was mysterious.

"Uncle Meng, let me tell you a secret. No one knows it. I am only telling you."

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

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

Qiao Chengfan was shocked, not very happy, and looked aggrieved.

"I want to." Meng Chen had no choice but to cooperate.

He took a look in the mirror and saw Josnian behind him with his eyes expressionless, probably not asleep.

Qiao Chengfan immediately became happy: "I saw Qiqi and an uncle were so close yesterday. Uncle Meng, do you think Qiqi doesn't want me anymore?"

Um?

Is this a secret or a problem?

Meng Chen found it very difficult.

"No." He responded.

"I'm so afraid that Qiqi won't let me go. I like her very much."

"Who is that uncle?" Meng Chen asked.

This question is actually asked for Josnian.

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

"..." Meng Chen stopped talking.

"Uncle Meng!"

"Uncle Meng!"

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

"You all don't like talking to me."

Qiao Chengfan sat on the chair disappointedly, wringing his hands in frustration, with a hurt look on his face.

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

Meng Chen didn't even dare to speak.

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

He looks very good when sleeping, his eyelashes are long and curled, casting a fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids.

Qiao Chengfan hugged 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 touched the little guy's furry hair with his hand.

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

Meng Chen glanced at Josnian in the mirror.

This man's face has lost its indifference and aloofness, and has gained a touch of kindness that ordinary people cannot detect.

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

The little guy hid obediently under his coat, revealing only his fair, cute little face.

He slept peacefully, holding Josnian's legs and motionless.

Like a little snail.

At half past seven, there was still some mist in the air.

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

Meng Chen opened the car door and Butler Sun was already greeting him.

Josnian held the sleeping little guy in his arms and walked home calmly.

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

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

After going downstairs, Butler Sun dared to speak.
Chapter completed!