Xiao Zi said: "Let's wait another day. I'll find you on WeChat another day."

Cheng Jun didn't think there was anything wrong and agreed.

He was in a very good mood, and his eyes never moved away from Xiao Zi's face. It had been a long time since they saw her, and he even dared not ask what Xiao Zi had been doing in London these years.

He went to London to inquire, but could not find out any news about her. It was as if she had disappeared from the world.

"Little 11, are you here to relax?" Xiao Zi asked.

"I'm here to accompany a client. He's upstairs. I have to go there later."

"Then go ahead and don't delay things. As a start-up company, you have to grab every customer."

"But I can't bear to leave. I still want to chat with you again. I'm afraid that once I leave, I don't know when I will see you next time."

"If I leave this time... I will tell you." Xiao Zi has no friends. In the past few years of being isolated from the world, she has almost forgotten what it feels like to be remembered by others.

In other words, there are still people in this world who remember her.

"Where do you live? Can I bring you breakfast tomorrow morning?" Cheng Jun couldn't bear to leave her.

"No need, I'm an adult now and can take care of myself."

"It's okay, just on your way."

"It's really not necessary. I'll have time to visit your company another day."

"Okay, it's settled."

Cheng Jun's eyes shone with light. He had been looking for Xiao Zi for several years. He never expected to meet him again in this vast sea of ​​people, just like he had met in the bar.

Fortunately, we can still meet.

He didn't dare to ask about Meng's surname because he was afraid that Xiao Zi would be unhappy.

He always felt that Xiao Zi was not with the man named Meng.

After chatting for a while, Cheng Jun went upstairs to accompany the client, while Xiao Zi went out to find Qiao Chengfan.

The sun was setting in the west and it was getting late. Xiao Zi looked at the dim colors on the horizon. This dream... was so long.

If Qiao Chengfan hadn't grown up by her side, she would have almost thought that time was still a few years ago.

"Aunt Xiao Zi, my mother just called me and she asked me to take you to Qiao's house for dinner." Qiao Chengfan said, "Let's go there now."

Xiao Zi hasn't been to Qiao's house for many years.

When the black car took her to this old house and villa, the past came flooding back.

The Qiao residence is brightly lit, and exquisitely carved lamps are hung under the eaves. The autumn mood is getting stronger, and the chirping of insects can be heard in the grass at night.

Xiao Zi and Qiao Chengfan came over.

Ye Jiaqi was playing a little game of "you draw and I guess" with Xiao Zhibao in the small room next to the living room. Xiao Zhibao was very smart. No matter what Ye Jiaqi drew, he could quickly guess it. Ye Jiaqi couldn't help it.

applaud.

Josnian is also back. He is in a good mood today and rarely cooks a few dishes.

After Xiao Zhibao was born, he was much lazier than before. He used to like cooking for Ye Jiaqi to make her happy, but now he only goes to the kitchen occasionally, which made Ye Jiaqi complain that he was too lazy to perform after he got his wife.

Josnian said...it was very unfair.

Xiao Zi saw Xiao Zhibao for the first time. The little dumpling was sweet and glutinous, white and clean. He was wearing a pair of denim overalls. He looked very similar to Qiao Chengfan when he was a child, but he was more refined than Qiao Chengfan.

Ye Jiaqi took his little hand and said, "This is Aunt Xiaozi, please call me Auntie."

Xiao Zhibao blinked his big black eyes and called out in a milky voice: "Auntie."

"Can I hug him?" Xiao Zi liked it very much.
Chapter completed!