"No, I'm just afraid." The little guy started acting coquettishly with Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi touched his head: "Qiqi also wants to draw blood. Qiqi is not afraid of it, and you shouldn't be afraid either."

In fact, she is not afraid.

When I was a child, let alone drawing blood, I would cry for a long time even if I was poked by a needle.

At that time, Qiao Zhai's servants secretly called her a "crybaby".

At that time, she would take the opportunity to act coquettishly with Josnian.

Whenever she was sick and was dying of water, she would deliberately get into Josnian's arms.

She would act coquettishly like Qiao Chengfan: "I have to hug her so it doesn't hurt."

Josnian was aloof by nature and kept away from strangers, but Ye Jiaqi was the only one who acted coquettishly with him, and he obeyed.

So, she tried and failed.

Every time she got into his arms, he would hug her without saying a word.

Although the needle hurt, she felt it was worth it to be held by him. Occasionally, she could rub oil on him and touch his abdominal muscles.

As I get older, people inevitably gossip.

She herself was too embarrassed to go to Josnian's place.

But Josnian seemed to be used to it. Whenever she got sick and got a needle, he would hug her into his arms and cover her eyes.

The gentle movements are as simple and natural as eating or sleeping.

Now that I think about it, it was really funny at that time.

I don't know what Josnian's mentality is about being nice to her.

"Qiqi, can you hold the baby while the needle is inserted?" Qiao Chengfan acted coquettishly with Ye Jiaqi again.

He blinked his big purple grape eyes and looked at Ye Jiaqi innocently.

"Okay, Qiqi will always hold you."

The little guy jumped on Ye Jiaqi, rubbed against Ye Jiaqi, and acted coquettishly with her.

Ye Jiaqi was very happy holding the soft little guy.

All the bad emotions were swept away.

The car drove out of Qiao's house.

When passing by the road outside, Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but look outside.

At that place, Zuo Pingkun once knelt down to beg her.

Is she cruel?

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to think about it.

"Qiqi, my father used to hug me when I was getting injections. My father was so kind to me." The little guy started chattering to Ye Jiaqi.

He pushed up the sleeves of his sweater and pointed at his wrists.

"It's right here. It hurts when I get poked with needles all the time."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Our little Fanfan is the most obedient, we are not afraid."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The little guy smiled and showed two rows of baby teeth.

"Little guy, why did you lie to Qiqi that your father was not good to you?" Ye Jiaqi pinched his face, "Children can't lie."

"I...if I say this, you will feel sorry for me. Once you feel sorry for me, you will treat me well."

The little guy felt aggrieved.

"No matter what, Qiqi will treat you well." Ye Jiaqi hugged him.

"Everything I know, the baby knows."

"Xiao Fanfan, is it more fun in London or the capital?"

"Wherever Qiqi is, it's fun." The little guy chuckled.

"Bad guy." Ye Jiaqi also smiled.

Her face was close to Qiao Chengfan's, and the two were intimate. Ye Jiaqi didn't know how long he could stay with the little guy...

Maybe it's a year, maybe it's a month, maybe it's a day.

She knew that day would eventually come.

At 7:30 in the morning, the car drove to the hospital.

Butler Sun and Butler Tang also came.

Dedicated physical examination channels and first-class doctors.

Ye Jiaqi was frightened when he saw the hospital, and Qiao Chengfan was the same. He turned around and left in fear.
Chapter completed!