Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1799 Must Not Be Josnian
The clouds are clear and the air is thin.

"Baby, I'm home." Ye Jiaqi rubbed his stomach, looked away, and returned to a gentle smile on his face.

She is carrying a tote bag.

Just when she stood up, suddenly——

Ye Jiaqi saw the black Maybach again!
After a long distance, the car stopped slowly, the waiter opened the door, and a man in a black shirt stepped out of the back seat.

"Josian!"

"Bang -" the bag in Ye Jiaqi's hand fell to the ground!
It's still a position where you can't see the angle, but this man's back looks very similar to Josnian's!
But when he raised his hand, the watch in his hand was not the one Josnian had always liked.

The man was young, tall, and behaved like a gentleman.

He bowed his head and chatted with the waiter beside him, and soon the waiter led him into the hotel from the main entrance.

He is far away from her.

This time, Ye Jiaqi did not rush over impulsively.

She knew that even if she ran over by herself, she would not be able to catch up with him.

And now, she can't run.

"Josnian, Josnian..." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were in a daze as he murmured his name.

She stared blankly at the entrance of the hotel. The figure of the man had long since disappeared at the door, but his back and movements were still in front of her eyes, just like playing a movie, playing it over and over again.

Saw it for the second time.

It seems that the last time I saw it was not a hallucination.

The backs of him and Josnian look alike, like...

As if she thought it was him.

However, it couldn't be his, he wouldn't want her.

His mind went blank for an instant, he didn't think about anything, he didn't guess anything, only the figure of the man was still shaking.

She was really dazed. When she saw a man who looked like Josnian, she thought it was him.

It felt like a group of water plants wrapped around her heart, strangling her so much that it hurt even to breathe.

Ye Jiaqi's breathing was a little short, and his eyes were still on the entrance of the hotel.

His eyes kept falling on the Maybach, until the driver drove the car away, and there was nothing in front of the hotel.

This hotel is one of Chicago's iconic hotels, and it doesn't come cheap.

Ye Jiaqi stood there in a daze. It was night, but his eyes hurt.

The wind blows on her body, and occasionally the water from the fountain splashes on her body. No one else can avoid it, but she has been standing stupidly like a sculpture.

The man's back was so similar to Josnian's.

She was familiar with Josnian's back. He often liked to stand by the window with his back to her and smoke.

At that time, the sun was shining through the window, and Ye Jiaqi squinted his eyes and looked at him quietly, with happiness and enjoyment on his face.

It was because she was so familiar that when that man appeared, she felt as if she had lost her soul.

Like, so similar.

Chicago was big, and she had met him twice already.

The heart was beating tremblingly, and every time it jumped, it was like being cut by a knife, with a dull pain.

It must not be Josnian.

It must not be him.

In the night wind, Ye Jiaqi looked extremely dazed and confused.

"Well... I bought a lot of clothes and shoes, and I can't lift them." A woman brushed past Ye Jiaqi on the phone, "The new models from Prada's this time are very beautiful, I bought one The handbag and I bought a fanny pack, they are all so beautiful.”

(End of this chapter)