"Would you like to find a new job, come to Chicago and live with me."

“I may not have time to find a new job.”

Ye Jiaqi wondered why he didn’t have time to find a job?

With Ning'an's qualifications, finding a job is easy, why don't you have time?

"An An, then do you... still live in the rented apartment? Did that person make things difficult for you?"

Ning An shook his head: "He didn't make things difficult for me, I'll try my best to move to the United States before the New Year."

"New Years ago? Is it so urgent? Is there anyone help in the capital?"

"It's okay, I can do it." Ning An's voice was very light, as if he was so angry, and his voice was hoarse.

"An An, when will the divorce procedures be completed?"

"yesterday."

"He really didn't make things difficult for you?"

"No."

"An An, are you okay? It's a pity that I'm not in China, otherwise I..."

"Jiaqi, it's okay, nothing big, I can handle it alone." Ning An said lightly, "I'll take a break when we meet in the United States..."

"Okay, call me if you have something to do. Remember, be sure to call me, don't be too tired."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi was willing but not capable enough. She was not in the capital. If she were there, she would definitely not let Ning An be alone at such a time.

It can be heard that she had cried.

If you don’t experience it yourself, you can’t put yourself in your shoes.

She knew that Ning An had loved Song Shaoyan, and loved that kind very much, and she loved him all her youth.

Ye Jiaqi gently stroked the strap of his backpack with both hands, and suddenly he didn't know where to go or what to do.

The sunlight poured down from the top of the head, shining and dazzling.

It was already late at night in the capital.

Ning An reached out and turned off the desk lamp at the head of the bed.

As soon as the lights went out, the bedroom fell into darkness and could not see any fingers.

The wind outside was whizzing, and Ning An's face was filled with fatigue and dullness. She closed her eyes, grabbed the quilt, and lay down silently.

She turned off her cell phone, and there were still faint tears in her eyes, which did not disappear.

It was already very late, and there was no sound around, only her subtle breathing.

She almost stayed in the bed all day today and didn't go anywhere, but her hands and feet were still cold and there was no temperature at all.

It's cold and quiet around.

It was another winter, and this winter, she could return to her original state again, alone.

Oh, no...

Ning An's hand fell on his lower abdomen.

My eyes suddenly became wet.

All the clips of yesterday were repeated in my mind. It happened that all the things that should not come were gathered together on this day.

The night before yesterday.

She worked overtime until eight or nine o'clock in the evening and returned to the small apartment alone.

But after I came back, I kept vomiting, my body was extremely tired and dizzy.

I used to work overtime, but this would not happen.

Moreover, she has good physical fitness and cannot have any serious illness in a moment.

She lay beside the pool and spitted weakly, and the water in the pool was "raking" and making a sound.

Her bile was about to come out after vomiting, and her face turned pale and she felt very uncomfortable.

Why is this happening?

Ning An was puzzled. At this moment, a thought that scared her jumped out. Is she pregnant?

She was weak during this period and was prone to sleep when she was at work, and she could fall asleep accidentally.
Chapter completed!