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Chapter 1867 Such a worthless man

Ye Jiaqi's legs were a little sore, and I don't know if it was because he was in the parking lot station for too long.

She held the umbrella tightly and did not let the rain hit her.

If you get wet, you will catch a cold.

She can't catch a cold.

The green trees on the roadside were rustling by the wind, and leaves fell down and floated to Ye Jiaqi's feet.

Ye Jiaqi held an umbrella and wrapped her jacket tightly.

She lowered her head and walked forward, but just as she hadn't walked very far, the black Maybach stopped beside her.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, jumped and avoided, giving way.

Qiao Sinian lowered the car window and frowned: "Get in the car!"

Ye Jiaqi was stunned and stared at Qiao Sinian with a sudden look.

It's him, that's right.

"Can you get on? I don't want to say some words a second time."

Ye Jiaqi nodded quickly: "Go, go."

Her heart leaped. She didn't expect him to come out, but she didn't expect him to agree.

She carefully put away the umbrella and sat behind Maybach.

Qiao Sinian looked at her with disgust, and her eyes looked like she was looking at a local bun.

The back is very large, he sits on the left and she sits on the right, and the two are not close to each other.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao, thank you, thank you very much." She said several "thank you" in a row, with his eyes jumping and agile.

"What I just said hurts people." Qiao Sinian apologized to her.

As she left the parking lot, he looked at her lonely and helpless back, stunned for a moment, and asked the driver: "Old Yang, are I saying too much?"

Old Yang paused and nodded: "Mr. Qiao, it's a bit. No matter what her character is, she is now a pregnant woman. What you say may really hurt people."

Ye Jiaqi shook his head and smiled again: "No, I forgot."

Qiao Sinian frowned, not knowing what to say to her.

She looked like she was not thinking about anything, not sure if she was heartless or brainless.

Along the way, Qiao Sinian closed her eyes and rested on the seat.

Ye Jiaqi sat cautiously and nervously, looking at the scenery outside the window, and secretly looking at him with his own eyes.

The car drove very steadily.

Ye Jiaqi put his little hands on his stomach.

Once, once is good.

At least it won't leave too many regrets.

The rain blurs the windows, and the car windows separate the inside from the outside.

Ye Jiaqi really wanted time to go slower, so that she could spend longer with him alone.

Along the way, Qiao Sinian said nothing and said a word to her.

When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Ye Jiaqi spoke carefully: "Mr. Qiao, did I waste your time?"

Josnian: “…”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't be there any more in the future. Thank you for coming with me today, I'm very happy."

"I look very similar to your husband?" Qiao Sinian asked faintly with his eyes closed.

"Not very similar, you just look a little like a little, have different temperaments and personalities. He spoils me very much and treats me very well. He will give me whatever I want. In front of him, I can act spoiled unscrupulously, and he lets me do whatever I want."

Qiao Sinian sneered and sneered.

How could there be such a frustrated man who coaxes women into this?

Furthermore, he could not see too much sadness on Ye Jiaqi's face.

At the bonfire party, he saw Ye Jiaqi singing and dancing and having sex with a young man, and there was no sign of her husband's appearance just after he died.
Chapter completed!
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