Ye Jiaqi under the light made Meng Chen feel a little dazed.

He had known Ye Jiaqi since she was very young, and he called her "little miss" at that time.

In a blink of an eye, she has grown up.

Now, she is also able to protect her children.

"Mr. Meng, come to my house for dinner at noon. Housekeeper Sun is also here. She will be very happy if she knows you are coming."

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

"The same to you."

Ye Jiaqi and Meng Chen were chatting incessantly. Sometimes she would tell him about Butler Sun's current 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 nice, very pleasant, and makes people feel happy when listening to it.

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

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

But nothing happened, she was very calm, very calm, and thought everything very carefully.

"Mr. Meng, has the gunshot wound on his waist healed? I'm too embarrassed to ask." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

However, judging from the way Josnian walks, he should be fine.

"It's okay, okay."

"That's good."

Ye Jiaqi drank lemonade one sip after another, and poured another glass after finishing it.

I can't drink coffee after I'm pregnant, I hate it.

"What are your plans today, Saturday?" Meng Chen asked.

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

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

A very considerate, patient and attentive man.

"Mr. Meng, are there any good movies released recently?"

"I haven't been to a movie theater for a long time. I heard that the recently released "Cold Storm" was pretty good."

"Really? Let's look at this."

Ye Jiaqi and Meng Chen were sitting and chatting.

They were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had a great time chatting.

There was not much heaviness on Ye Jiaqi's face. As she said, just being alive is 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, becoming more and more beautiful in the rain.

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

In his heart, Ye Jiaqi seemed to be still the little girl who never grew up, hiding under Master Qiao's shoulder.

But now, she impressed him with admiration.

After the storm, there is a rainbow.

The summer wind is mixed with a trace of heat. This season always brings strong energy, as if it is tireless.

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

There is vitality everywhere.

After chatting for about two or three hours, Meng Chen left in a taxi and went out to do some errands.

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

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

Summer is very hot, but it is full of beauty, and it always makes people feel that the future is bright.

When she was tired from walking, she sat on the roadside, bought an ice cream, and watched the students coming and going in the school while eating.

The matcha-flavored ice cream is so sweet that once you take a bite, it will be both sweet and cool to your heart.
Chapter completed!