After that day, Ye Jiaqi stayed successfully in the James Group, but never saw Qiao Si Nian again.

She and him are like two lines without intersection, occasionally intertwined by work, but most of the time they are parallel.

The belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the baby is lively and healthy.

When she thinks of the child she is about to be born, there are always gentle ripples in her heart.

The tenderness is like the cherry blossom petals in spring. When it falls gently, it becomes the whole piece of softness.

Every time she thinks of the child in her belly, she always becomes patient and meticulous.

On Saturday, Ye Jiaqi slept in at home and accidentally received a call from Meng Chen.

"Miss Ye, where is it? I'm in Chicago."

Ye Jiaqi quickly got up: "Mr. Meng? I'm at home, where are you? I'll pick you up."

"No, I'm still at the airport." Meng Chen calmed down in a calm voice, "We will meet the cafe near your school."

"well."

Ye Jiaqi knew that if it was not a big deal, Meng Chen would not have traveled to Chicago in person.

She picked a simple dress and hurriedly ate breakfast after washing up.

Butler Sun went out to buy groceries as usual. She put on her shoes, carried her bag, took the keys, set off from home, and walked to the near school.

Meng Chen hasn't called her for a long time, so is Ou Fan.

Ye Jiaqi arrived first, and she chose a quiet private room, a little nervous.

Her heart was beating "thump" and "thump" and she didn't know what Meng Chen was going to say to her.

Maybe, it's nothing, he's just on a business trip.

Ye Jiaqi held a glass of lemonade and waited quietly for Meng Chen.

They have been missing for a long time.

The crystal lamps in the private room emit soft light, dim light yellow, gentle and seductive.

Ye Jiaqi sat with her back against a pillow, waiting silently.

Meng Chen did not ask her to wait too long.

The moment he pushed the door open, he brought in a gust of hot wind.

"Miss Ye."

Meng Chen was still the same, with a clean dark blue shirt, neat tie, tall, but a little melancholy and tired in his face.

"Mr. Meng, sit down and drink something?" Ye Jiaqi took the initiative to hand over the menu.

"No, just lemonade."

"It's rare to meet, but I'm here, why can I only drink lemonade? Then I'll order it casually?" Ye Jiaqi smiled, his face bright and brilliant.

Meng Chen didn't say much, he looked at Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi's complexion was much better than he thought, his cheeks were rosy, and his lower abdomen was already bulging.

If he remembered correctly, her child was four months old.

Meng Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her condition was OK.

However, the red rope on her wrist was removed, and the scar on her left wrist was clearly visible, and she didn't seem to care so much.

It's best not to care.

Ye Jiaqi actually knew what Meng Chen liked to eat, and she had dinner with Meng Chen.

She ordered a few things he liked and then closed the menu.

"Mr. Meng, it's been a long time since I'm here. You don't have to worry. But you, I feel thin, are you too tired?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him.

Meng Chen shook his head gently: "No, it's not exhausting, I'm just dealing with some project endings."

"Mr. Meng, thank you for helping me get my father and brother back. Thank you very much, I can't repay you."

"Nothing, what I should do. Have you seen them?"
Chapter completed!