Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1845 Has the gunshot wound on his waist healed?
Ye Jiaqi under the light made Meng Chen feel a little dazed.

He had known her since Ye Jiaqi was very young, and he still called her "Little Miss" back then.

In a flash, she has grown up.

Now, she also has the ability to protect her own children.

"Mr. Meng, go to my house for lunch. Steward Sun is here too. She must be very happy if she knows you're here."

"No, I have to deal with some things in the afternoon, and I should leave later." Meng Chen raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Take care of yourself."

"You too."

Ye Jiaqi and Meng Chen chattered on and on. Sometimes she would tell him about Butler Sun's recent situation, and sometimes she would talk about things in the company.

Meng Chen listened attentively most of the time.

This girl's voice is very pleasant, especially pleasant, and it can make people feel happy.

Meng Chen had already made various preparations, such as... Ye Jiaqi would cry.

For example... She would rush out to find Josnian.

But nothing, she was very calm, very calm, and thought everything very well.

"Mr. Meng, is the gunshot wound on his waist healed? I'm not ashamed to ask." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

However, judging by the way Josnian walked, it should be fine.

"It's all right, all right."

"That's good."

Ye Jiaqi drank the lemonade one mouthful at a time, and would pour another glass after drinking it.

I can't drink coffee after pregnancy, I hate it.

"What are your plans for today's Saturday?" Meng Chen asked.

"Mr. Cheng will come back in the afternoon, maybe go to see a movie with him, and then we will go to the bonfire party in the evening. He happens to be on a business trip in Chicago these days."

Meng Chen knew who Mr. Cheng she was talking about.

A caring, patient, caring man.

"Mr. Meng, is there any good movie released recently?"

"I haven't been to the cinema for a long time, and I heard that the recently released "Extreme Cold Storm" is not bad."

"Really? Then watch this."

Ye Jiaqi sat with Meng Chen and chatted.

Like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, they had a good chat.

Ye Jiaqi's face couldn't see much heaviness. As she said, being alive was already the greatest luck.

Otherwise, leave it to fate.

The gentle crystal lamp exudes a soft luster. Under the light, Ye Jiaqi is quiet, gentle, and intelligent, like a quietly blooming rose, which becomes more and more beautiful in the rain.

Ye Jiaqi's rationality exceeded Meng Chen's imagination.

In his heart, Ye Jiaqi seemed to be the same little girl she used to be, hiding under Master qiao's shoulder all the time.

But now, she surprised him.

After the storm, there is always a rainbow.

The summer wind is mixed with a trace of heat, and this season is always full of energy, as if it is tireless.

The green leaves are lush and the flowers are in full bloom.

There is vitality everywhere.

After chatting for about two or three hours, Meng Chen took a taxi and left to run errands.

Ye Jiaqi stood at the door of the coffee shop, watched him leave, and waved.

After he left, she wandered alone outside the campus, holding a sun umbrella along the street.

Summer is hot, but full of beauty, and it always feels like... the future looks bright.

Tired from walking, she sat on the side of the road, bought an ice cream, and watched the students coming and going in the school while eating.

Matcha-flavored ice cream, sweet, bite down, sweet to the heart, cool to the heart.

She squinted her eyes, swayed her feet, and had a bright smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)