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Chapter 2180 Miss Ye is still pregnant with his flesh and blood

"Go back." Ye Jiaqi said calmly.

"Um."

Josnian held a mobile phone in one hand and a bouquet of purple roses in the other. Although he was standing by the corridor, he still had a lot of rain on his hair because he didn't hold an umbrella.

Purple rose is a unique color in the corridor, bright and bright, with pleasant fragrance.

Josnian patiently picked off the thorns on the roses one by one because he was afraid of pricking her hand.

The flowers were wrapped in transparent cellophane and tied with a pink ribbon with a bow. Although the packaging was not as exquisite as in a flower shop, he still put a lot of thought into it.

It's a pity that Ye Jiaqi doesn't want it.

It was raining outside, the rain was falling in drizzle, the temperature dropped sharply, and the autumn wind brought a chill.

A gust of wind blew the corners of Josnian's windbreaker. He stood under the corridor and looked up upstairs.

From his angle he could see her bedroom, with the curtains half-opened.

However, nothing could be seen inside.

Is she resting or reading? Her voice sounds weak and she may be feeling unwell.

After hanging up the phone, Josnian stood downstairs for a long time. He didn't even notice the rain falling on him.

There was a hazy mist on his long eyelashes, and the rain wet his face.

He stood like this until Yu Kang called.

"President, where are you? Someone from the headquarters came and said they wanted to check last month's financial statements and project progress, as well as a shareholders' meeting."

"I'll come."

"Okay, I'll go take charge of the reception first."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Josnian hugged the roses and looked upstairs again.

She couldn't see anything. She was determined not to see him anymore.

The rain floated over and fell on his eyes. His long eyelashes moved slightly, and a layer of crystal water mist fell on the thick and long eyelashes.

The roses were also covered with dew, and the bright purple color was particularly dazzling. Josnian holding the flowers became a unique sight in the rain.

He stood downstairs for a long time, then looked away, hugged the roses and left sadly.

Without an umbrella, Josnian walked into the rain.

The wind blew up the corners of his clothes, and his tall figure turned a corner and disappeared.

Housekeeper Sun went downstairs to buy groceries. When she held up an umbrella and walked downstairs, she was stunned when she saw the black figure.

Such a familiar figure!

picture……

Butler Sun was stunned and opened his eyes wide.

No, it's impossible, it's not possible.

There are too many people with similar backs. The man holding the rose cannot be Master Qiao.

She held an umbrella and chased for a few steps. By the time she chased him, Josnian was already in the car.

Like a swift, the Maybach drove away from the community and galloped on the road.

Butler Sun stood there for a long time, staring intently, his mouth wide open.

picture……

The back looks really similar!

Although she has not seen Master Qiao for half a year, she has not forgotten his appearance at all.

The back of that man looks so much like Mr. Qiao!

Tall, straight and slender.

Butler Sun's hand holding the umbrella was very cold.

After a long time, she looked away and sighed, with a look of helplessness in her eyes.

She was dazzled.

How could Master Qiao be in Chicago? If he really had to be in Chicago, why wouldn't he come to see her or Miss Ye? Miss Ye was still pregnant with his flesh and blood, so how could he not want to see her.

It was her eyesight.

There are many people who look alike in this world, let alone just a silhouette.

Butler Sun sighed again, held an umbrella, and walked out of the community.

The rain spread, and the eyes were filled with white mist.
Chapter completed!
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