The next day in Beijing, the rain stopped.

Because it rained, the temperature was very low, and everything felt wet.

Qiao Zhai.

After Josnian left, Ye Jiaqi slowly got up and went downstairs.

She picked out a royal blue sweater and put it on, then sat on the sofa to eat her breakfast.

When Josnian was not at home, she was very casual and no one would care about her.

While she was eating breakfast, she turned on the TV to watch the morning news.

Ye Jiaqi gnawed on the sandwich and held a fluffy stuffed bear in his arms, feeling lazy.

"Miss Ye, the chocolate milk tea you wanted." Butler Sun came over with a mug filled with hot milk tea.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Don't tell him I'm drinking milk tea."

"Okay, I won't tell." Butler Sun also smiled.

Ye Jiaqi brought milk tea.

If Josnian was at home, she would never be allowed to drink such high-calorie, non-nutritious food.

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to drink milk, but just wanted to drink a cup of hot chocolate milk tea.

Butler Sun also added coconut fruit and red beans to it, which tasted very good.

Ye Jiaqi was very happy, probably because she was no longer under pressure, and she looked good.

"Ms. Ye, are you not going back to Chicago?"

"Yes, I won't go back unless he drives me away."

"That won't happen. Master Qiao can't bear to leave you."

"No way." Ye Jiaqi retorted in a low voice. He couldn't bear to leave her. He had already chased her away several times, but she was taking medicine these days, so he didn't continue to chase her away.

The living room is filled with the rich aroma of chocolate, permeating every molecule.

Take a sip and feel warm in your heart.

After Ye Jiaqi finished eating the sandwich, he held the mug in both hands and watched TV casually.

"Please take a look at a set of international news below. According to our reporter, a mine explosion occurred in Johannesburg, South Africa's largest city, at exactly 2 o'clock in the night, South African time. No one survived. Our reporter is rushing to the front line to learn more."

"The famous tourist attraction Maldives has recently been developed..."

Ye Jiaqi paused with his hands and his heart suddenly jumped.

She looked at the TV screen with wide eyes, a deep light shining in her eyes.

Her hands gripped the mug tightly, and a strange feeling filled her whole body.

It seems to be an illusion, but the feeling is very clear.

These sets of international news were very brief. No one paid much attention to such international news, but Ye Jiaqi felt strange.

Johannesburg? Mine? Explosion?

No one survived.

She admitted that the moment she heard the news, a person suddenly appeared in her mind.

That's right, it's Song Shaoyan.

She hadn't seen Song Shaoyan for a long time and didn't have much interaction with him.

The only impression I have is probably that he is an elegant and elegant man. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Shaoyan does have the demeanor and upbringing of a gentleman.

Song Shaoyan was no stranger to her.

After a while, Ye Jiaqi shook her head again. She was too idle and thought too much. How could there be so many coincidences in the world.

Despite this, Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but make a call to Ning An.

It was exactly seven or eight o'clock in the evening in New York. At this time, Ning An should have gotten off work and had dinner.

But Ye Jiaqi made a call, but no one answered.

No one answered?

Ye Jiaqi put down the chocolate milk tea in his hand and drank it again.

This time, the other end was connected.
Chapter completed!