Josnian raised his eyes, closed the window and closed the curtains with a "pop" sound.

downstairs.

Ye Jiaqi looked at Cheng Yuzhi and said with a smile, "Are you asleep?"

"No, you work very efficiently. It's past ten o'clock, neither early nor late." Cheng Yuzhi pointed to his watch.

"Fortunately, it's not very difficult, so I finished it quickly. I'm sorry that you came to pick me up so late."

"I can't stay in Chicago for more than a few days. I can pick you up and take you to and from get off work every day."

"No, no, I can take the subway, and I'm...low-key."

"Afraid of others misunderstanding? Then just say I am your brother." Cheng Yuzhi didn't think it was anything.

Ye Jiaqi sneered.

"Get in the car and I'll take you back. There's some midnight snacks for you in the car. Remember to eat some. I'm bored in the evening, so I made some snacks and put them in the car for you to take back."

Ye Jiaqi got on the car and took a look, and sure enough there was a very big handbag.

"It smells good. Your craftsmanship is better than mine."

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and looked at his handbag. On such a night, he suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

In fact, no matter what kind of woman she is... she all wants to be held in someone's hands and feel pain.

I don’t expect too much. It seems enough to wait for her in the wind or rain, hold her an umbrella, cook her a meal when she is helpless, and hold her in my arms.

Cheng Yuzhi treated her very well, and sometimes she would think, what if the person she met first was Cheng Yuzhi?

The car shuttled under the night sky and entered the wide and deserted road.

As usual, Cheng Yuzhi sent her downstairs and watched her go upstairs.

After taking a shower, Ye Jiaqi dried his hair and sat on the bed wearing loose cotton pajamas.

I don’t know why, but I’m in a good mood today.

Maybe it's because the baby can move.

She looked at her phone and saw it was twelve o'clock.

She saved Josnian's mobile phone number. It must be his private number in Chicago.

She sent him a text message: Mr. Qiao, where is the best place to see fireflies in Chicago?

She didn't know if he had slept or left the company.

But, he didn't reply to her.

"Tsk, tsk." Ye Jiaqi threw away his phone, so cold and cold, "If you don't answer it, forget it."

"Baby, can mommy give you a nickname?" Ye Jiaqi patiently talked to the child in his belly, and then told the baby a story for a while.

Such days were quite fulfilling, at least she no longer felt lonely and uncomfortable.

He is still alive, which is the best news.

In the bedroom, Ye Jiaqi's voice was gentle, and she was flipping through the storybook. Just like Josnian once told her stories, she was also telling stories to her baby.

At night, the baby didn't move anymore and seemed to be sleeping obediently.

While talking, Ye Jiaqi managed to make herself fall asleep again. The book fell to the ground, and she wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep.

Summer nights with the air conditioner turned on were particularly comfortable. After falling asleep, she fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, everything is fine.

…

During the few days that Cheng Yuzhi was in Chicago, he really had to pick Ye Jiaqi up to work every day.

People in the company occasionally gossip.

When Ye Jiaqi occasionally passes by a crowd, he will hear the word "vixen".

Ye Jiaqi sneered. In the past twenty years, he had never received such a high evaluation.

Vixen means good looks, good taste, good figure, and charming. Which of these things does she meet?
Chapter completed!