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Chapter 1882 Where is the promised little princess?

This sound seemed to be floating from the distant sky and entered his ears, making his head hurt.

A girl’s counting voice sounded in my head——

"One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces..."

The voice carries the unique beauty and liveliness of adolescence, but it is very far away, so far away that it feels like a time and space has passed.

Josnian's head hurt, and beads of sweat broke out on his back.

He suppressed his restlessness and dug out the pill box from the car.

With mineral water, he took a painkiller, leaned on the driver's seat, and took a heavy breath.

Wherever he looked, Ye Jiaqi was walking farther and farther. She walked slowly but briskly, and the floral skirt on her body seemed to have turned white, the kind of white that girls of seventeen or eighteen love most.

Soon, Ye Jiaqi's figure melted into the night.

Josnian looked up and saw only the endless sky.

The clouds in the sky are clear and shallow, and the stars are bright.

The street lights stood quietly on the side of the road, extending along the road as if there was no end.

Josnian rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes, and leaned heavily on the car.

In the distance, Ye Jiaqi finally stopped counting to "three hundred and twenty-one". She looked at the ground with a little disappointment: "Odd number... baby boy, hum."

She touched her belly and said to herself: "Where is the little princess? Where is the little princess?"

"It's also possible that I counted it wrong. With so many steps, it's normal to count it wrong..."

Ye Jiaqi secretly still wanted a little girl.

My daughter is fine. My daughter is considerate and I can stay with her in the future.

As he thought about it, Ye Jiaqi paused.

She turned her head and glanced at the Maybach in the distance in surprise. Why did it stop where it was? Why didn't it drive away?

What's up with him?

Out of subconscious concern, her heart trembled and she walked back.

The windows of the Maybach were open, and she saw Josnian leaning on the seat, holding his forehead with one hand, and his eyes were full of fatigue and tiredness.

His brows furrowed deeply.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Jiaqi bent down and looked at him.

Josnian was still awake. When he heard Ye Jiaqi's voice, he didn't open his eyes or say a word.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he liked to show off in front of strangers, so he said calmly: "Don't work overtime if you feel uncomfortable. Working overtime is too tiring, and you just flew back from Dubai."

"The work is endless, why do you have to work overtime so late? Are the interests of the group your first priority?"

"I think physical health is the most important thing. Only with your body can you have everything."

"Shut up." Josnian said solemnly.

Really noisy.

"Me!" Ye Jiaqi looked at him with wide eyes, unreasonable.

She was obviously being reasonable, but he actually told her to shut up!

"Mr. Qiao, your nightlife is not rich. As a young person, it stands to reason that you should go to KTV, bars, or even movie theaters, which is also good."

"I told you to shut up!"

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi pouted and straightened up, "I'm going home, so you should go back early."

Ye Jiaqi admired Josnian very much and worked overtime just after returning from Dubai.

His fiancée is really generous and doesn’t care about him?

Not only did he work overtime, he also smoked and drank, socializing, and didn't take himself seriously at all.

Making money is not this way.

But when she thought of the tens of millions of diamond rings he bought for Jiang Yao, she put all these thoughts away again.

You can work overtime if you want to. She doesn't care. Her fiancée doesn't care.
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