Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1866 The baby's father died

"Old Yang, take her to the hospital." Josnian said impatiently when he saw her like this.

With that said, he planned to bypass Ye Jiaqi and go to the elevator.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly reached out and grabbed his clothes with his small hands.

Josnian was stunned for a moment, and then, there was even greater anger in his eyes, probably because he didn't expect her to make such a bold move.

The clothes were pulled by her and wrinkled. Josnian became more and more impatient: "What do you want? Hmm?"

Ye Jiaqi raised his watery eyes and looked at him, his lips pursed slightly.

For a long time, she just looked at him like this without saying a word.

"You accompany me to the hospital once, just once."

"Ye Jiaqi, are you out of your senses?" Josnian didn't dare to pull her because she was pregnant.

"Bring it." Ye Jiaqi curled his lips unhappily, "Actually, Mr. Qiao, you can go to the hospital with me when you talk to me."

"..." Josnian glanced at his watch impatiently.

"My baby's father has passed away, Mr. Qiao, you look a bit like his father, sometimes I often think of you as his father. I just thought, if his father is still alive, he will happily accompany me to the hospital. It's a pity ... is gone."

Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled.

She didn't ask too much, she just wanted him to accompany her for a prenatal checkup, just this time.

There will be many, many times in the future, and she will not pester him again.

"Ye Jiaqi, you are full of lies. Is the father of the baby in your womb dead, or do you have no idea who the father is? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi's hands shook uncontrollably.

There was a layer of confusion and confusion in her dark eyes.

For a while, there was silence all around.

She didn't speak, and he didn't speak.

Time seemed to stand still.

Ye Jiaqi let go of his hand and took a step back in a daze, holding back the tears in his eyes.

She doesn't care if others say that about her.

When Xiaoxi said this to her, she could also laugh it off.

Only he said that, she couldn't accept it.

She sneered, the corners of her lips curved into a mocking and indifferent arc, her smile was stiff and her face was ugly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao. I was confused, you're not him..." Ye Jiaqi's voice was low and his throat was stuck.

After waiting all morning, she was confused.

He is not him.

She turned around sadly, still holding a dark blue umbrella in her hand.

Her figure looked dim and pale in the huge parking lot.

she left.

Never make such a mistake again.

He is not him, he is Mr. Qiao, the president of James Group, and Miss Jiang's fiancé.

Meng Chen said that his head injury was serious, and there was almost no possibility of recalling the past.

That being the case, she shouldn't bother him.

What she wants most is for him to live a good life, nothing else...is not important.

Ye Jiaqi left.

Outside the building, she put up her umbrella again.

It was still raining outside, and it was falling heavily. Looking up, it was hazy in the distance.The sky was overcast and there was no sun.

The rain shrouded the whole city in gloom. When the wind blows, the raindrops will fall on people's faces, which are icy cold.

Ye Jiaqi stood downstairs and watched the rain for a long time. The rainy day in the morning was a bit cool.

It was very windy today, and the neckline of her skirt was wet in a short while.

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to hold his umbrella tightly, and was about to leave the financial city and walk towards the subway entrance.

Such weather made people very uncomfortable, and Ye Jiaqi's heart was stuffy.

(End of this chapter)