Before Josnian could speak, Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone.

I don't know why, but there seems to be an empty space in my heart.

She was obviously happy just now, but when she didn't get a positive response from him after saying this, her heart felt as if it had been beaten by a bell, causing dull pain.

The pain was very heavy, spreading bit by bit throughout her body.

There is such a sour taste in my throat.

If she asked such a question normally, how could he hesitate.

But now, he hesitated and fell silent.

The so-called hesitation is nothing more than not thinking about it at all and still being undecided.

He must be struggling in his heart, after all, it seems to be a very difficult choice to make.

Before losing their memory, they had been together day and night for eighteen years. After losing their memory, she, Ye Jiaqi, was just a passerby whom he had known for a few months.

He knew Jiang Yao much earlier than he knew her.

At most, he may have feelings for her, but they must not have reached the level of love.

In fact, whatever you choose is fine.

If she were him, she would also hesitate... For a mature, rational man, the answer is very clear, and it can even be said that there is no need to think about it.

Ye Jiaqi put down her phone in confusion because she had nothing to do and insisted on asking him this question.

But this question needs to be asked sooner or later.

She didn't want to put herself and her baby in a dilemma.

The moment she met him again, she was prepared that... he would never regain his memory.

Ye Jiaqi turned off his phone, sighed, grabbed the quilt and went to sleep.

Just have a good sleep and forget everything.

The autumn wind was blowing outside, and the curtains were closed. There was no view of the scenery outside the window, only the sound of the autumn wind blowing the leaves.

It would be a lie to say I don't mind.

Ye Jiaqi turned over and tossed and turned for several minutes before slowly falling asleep.

The afternoon is long and long, just like a piano piece, melodious and graceful, with no end.

In such a harmonious and peaceful afternoon, the bedroom was filled with a light fragrance, and Ye Jiaqi slept peacefully.

It's just that the little one in her belly is restless and will kick her occasionally.

When the little guy kicked her, she would frown, but because she was too sleepy, she would not wake up and just frown.

In the dream, the time is still infinitely good, and the grass is fragrant.

In the living room, Butler Sun is cleaning the house.

She sighed when she saw the large bag of things Ye Jiaqi brought back.

I really don’t know what kind of man that Evan is, and I don’t know whether he is really good to Ye Jiaqi or not.

There are a lot of things, all kinds of things, everything is included, even story books are included, which is quite considerate.

Butler Sun always felt that women like Ye Jiaqi and Jiang Yao had no chance of winning when they competed for the same man.

That Evan was probably just a novelty to Ye Jiaqi for a while. After all, Miss Ye was a very lovable girl.

If this is the case, how should she explain to Master Qiao...

Butler Sun shook his head and continued sweeping the floor.

She believed that Ye Jiaqi was measured. After Master Qiao left, Ye Jiaqi became obviously more mature and more rational. He would think twice before doing anything. She believed that Ye Jiaqi could handle the emotional issues with Evan well.

People always grow step by step, and she has seen Ye Jiaqi's growth.

She hoped that Evan was sincere to Ye Jiaqi. Ye Jiaqi's heart... could never be hurt again.
Chapter completed!