When you are tired of sitting, Ye Jiaqi will stand up and rest for a while.

She likes to stand by the window and watch the rain outside.

Raising her hand, she wrote Qiao Sinian's name "Sinian" on the window glass covered with white mist.

After she finishes writing, she will wipe it off with her fingers.

There was no movement in the phone. He really didn't send her a text message. Is this attitude really going to never interact with her?

Ye Jiaqi sneered that Qiao Sinian is harder to coax than Qiao Chengfan now.

She took her cell phone and sent him a text message: Remember to have breakfast, you can't just put breakfast.

She glanced at the time. It was about four o'clock in the United States and he was about to get up.

Qiao Si's daily routine is relatively regular. When the weather is good, he will go out for a morning jog in the morning and when the weather is bad, he will go to the gym. In short, he has no habit of sleeping in.

He should see it.

Ye Jiaqi put away his cell phone and looked at the garden outside the window.

The rain and dew in the garden are fresh and quiet, a bit like Qiao's garden. Every rainy day, it is filled with water droplets and misty.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know if he would have the chance to return to Qiao's house in the future. It was more like a place that carries all the memories of the past. Some of those memories are worth nostalgic about and some are unwilling to recall.

Take your time, everything will be fine, right?

Now she doesn't have much energy to care about the past, she just wants to give birth to the baby safely.

After a break, Ye Jiaqi sat on the sofa and browsed domestic news for a while.

She hasn't been following domestic news for a long time. When she saw it today, she saw the building of the former Qiao Group on a financial report.

The building has changed hands.

Qiao's family was renamed Rong's family.

After flipping down, she saw the news that the Rong's president was signing the meeting, as well as various ribbon-cutting ceremonies.

I thought I was a middle-aged man with a big belly, but I didn't expect that I was very young, and I looked only twenty years old, with an undisappeared youthful atmosphere on my face.

His name is Rong Jincheng.

What surprised Ye Jiaqi even more was that she saw a familiar figure next to this man, Han Yurou.

She and Han Yurou have not seen each other many times, but Han Yurou is born with a kind of beauty that cannot be ignored.

With just a glance, she recognized her.

Compared with the past, Han Yurou's face was much haggard, and she didn't smile no matter which photo it was.

In my impression, Ye Jiaqi remembers that she smiled sweetly and had a generous personality.

The capital city is more like a dream in mist and rain to Ye Jiaqi. When you look into the distance, there is only a vague outline left.

In the future, if Qiao Sinian could no longer recover his memory, then the capital city would be more like a symbol for her, and would have no unnecessary meaning.

Maybe, she would choose to stay in the United States with Josnian.

While I was flipping through the news, my phone rang.

Qiao Sinian replied to a text message: We have broken up!

Ye Jiaqi replied with a word: Oh.

I can't wait to break up with her, is it fun to break up?

Ye Jiaqi touched the red rope on his hand, and his eyes fell on the plump red bean.

She planned to bring a gift to Qiao Sinian, but she hadn't decided what to bring.

He seems to be really short of nothing.

After posting for a while, Ye Jiaqi continued to read the information given to her by Master Qiao Chengfan. Some of the difficult problems are really troublesome.
Chapter completed!