"There are so many skirts in my closet that don't have the labels, one more or one less, it doesn't matter. Since I like it at first sight, I'll just accept it." Jiang Yao pulled the broken hair in her ears, and the sapphire pendant shook.

Ye Jiaqi carried his bag on his back, left here, and went elsewhere to continue looking at his clothes.

I liked that skirt very much and was quite suitable, but unfortunately I couldn't belong to her.

She picked a white lotus leaf sleeve dress elsewhere, which looked pretty.

"Miss, this is our new model." The shopping guide said with a smile.

Ye Jiaqi tried it and it fits very well and is not expensive.

She smiled and said, "Pack it up for me."

"Okay, do you want to see something else?"

Ye Jiaqi walked around the store again and didn't plan to buy too much.

I am pregnant and my belly is getting bigger and bigger, so I can't wear these clothes for too long.

If you wear it again next year, the style will not look good again.

Ye Jiaqi chose another black and white suit that was biased towards the workplace: "Package this one for me."

"OK."

Ye Jiaqi bought two sets of clothes, a pair of shoes, and new earrings and new lipsticks.

Life is like going back two years ago when she first arrived in Chicago, everything was brand new.

The future path must also be steadily carried out step by step.

Meng Chen wanted to give her everything about Qiao Sinian, but she refused many times.

In fact, she had nothing to do with Qiao Sinian, and at most she lived together. She was not qualified to take his things, not to mention that he had a son, and those were all for Qiao Chengfan.

Even if Qiao Sinian gave her all the property, she still wanted to make money on her own to support herself and her baby.

Carrying several handbags, Ye Jiaqi sat down the stairs on the escalator.

The mall is brightly lit, bright and charming, outlining soft and beautiful lines throughout the mall.

Ye Jiaqi walked along the fountain square outside the mall with a bag, and walked slowly, looking at the night view, watching the crowd coming and going to take photos and chat.

The summer wind is very comfortable on your body, especially when it rained just today, the air was particularly fresh.

When you are tired of walking, Ye Jiaqi will rest on the chair.

She likes such nights, and it seems that the future can still be expected.

Ye Jiaqi touched the red rope on her hand, which just covered the not-so-looking scar when she committed suicide.

She has a red rope, and Qiao Sinian has one too.

But she knew that Qiao Sinian had not worn it and stayed in Qiao's house.

When she touched the red rope, she always thought, would he think of her in heaven?

He had never confessed to her, had never proposed to her, and had never even had a normal relationship.

Speaking of which, it's actually quite a pity.

It’s a pity that these regrets cannot be compensated in this life.

She has been chasing him from the beginning of this life, and he has rejected his first confession.

Her heart is not that strong either, and she also wants him to pursue her and confess to her.

But, there is no such opportunity again.

The evening breeze blows on your face, which is particularly gentle and comfortable.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the lively street in front of him, and the music of the fountain was heard one after another.

Butler Sun called: "Ms. Ye, have you bought all the things? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"I've bought it and am ready to go home."

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you at home and I've made you a midnight snack."

"I'll go home right away."
Chapter completed!