Ye Jiaqi smiled: "What does it mean to value women more? It's obvious that men like you are lustful, and you dislike your wife because her figure is out of shape and her skin is bad."

"Don't worry, I won't dislike you no matter what you become."

"I should be the one to say this." Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly.

He seemed to be a different person after losing his memory. He cursed, fought, smashed up bars, and never did any embarrassing things. If she disliked him, she would have abandoned him a long time ago.

"When you give birth to the baby, I won't let you be so lazy anymore. Then don't sleep in. Get up with me and run in the morning." Josnian urged.

"I don't..." Ye Jiaqi looked at him resentfully, with fear in his big eyes, "You are trying to kill me."

"I'm obviously doing this for your own good."

"Let's talk about it later." Ye Jiaqi chuckled.

She wouldn't go for a morning run with him, she would sleep in late.

While eating and chatting, Ye Jiaqi enjoyed every date with him.

They had never had such a peaceful and unrestrained dating time before, so she cherished such moments very much.

She saw that Josnian really liked hot pot. He used to dislike it because he said it was too tasty, but now he likes it just like her, and he likes it very much.

Halfway through her meal, she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, be careful."

"Yeah!" Ye Jiaqi opened the door and went out.

It was really cold in the corridor, and it was completely different from the temperature in the private room.

The temperature has dropped sharply in the past two days.

However, Ye Jiaqi didn't feel cold, but rather a little hot.

After going to the bathroom, she also touched up her makeup.

Just as she was walking out of the bathroom, she suddenly heard the sound of cups being smashed from a private room near the corner!

Ping ping ping, a lot of movement, Ye Jiaqi was startled, almost covering his ears.

When someone makes trouble in a private room, usually no one cares about it.

The sound of smashing things was also mixed with the sound of a man kicking a chair!

When Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar name: "Han Yurou! What the hell do you want? You want to see fireworks, I will take you to see fireworks, you want to visit Chinatown, I will take you to Chinatown, what do you want?

To eat hot pot, I will take you to this signature hot pot restaurant. What the hell do you want? If you don’t eat it after one bite, what do you want?"

Ye Jiaqi's heart skipped a beat, and she wasn't sure if she heard correctly.

Is it the same name?

"Who can I show you with a sad face? I brought you to Chicago on a business trip not to see your face! I, Rong Jincheng, am not yet ready to please a woman!"

Rong Jincheng......

Ye Jiaqi was very familiar with this name.

The Qiao Group was invaded by this man, and Han Yurou has been following him.

Now Ye Jiaqi was sure that the people inside were the Rong Jincheng and Han Yurou whom she knew, acquaintances.

"Speak! Are you mute?!"

"Putting on a sad face all day long brings bad luck! No wonder I have negotiated several contracts and still haven't concluded it. It's all you who brings bad luck to me!"

The man cursed and kicked over several chairs.

Ye Jiaqi hid in the corner and did not dare to say a word.

There was some darkness in the corner.

The private room suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, a woman's faint voice came from inside, very soft and indifferent: "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat, I want to go home."

"You'll have an idea soon! Go home? Which home of yours? Jinyuan or your bankrupt home?"

The woman became silent again.
Chapter completed!