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Chapter 1944 I have no sense of security in my heart

When we came out, it was already dark.

The square was crowded and very lively.

The wind blows on your body on a summer night, which is a seductive comfort, neither lukewarm nor hot, just right.

Ye Jiaqi walked slowly, so she went to the store to bring a small gift to Butler Sun.

Butler Sun is loyal to her and does not ask for anything in return. She will treat her like her mother.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly remembered that his birthday was coming soon.

There is no habit of the Chinese Valentine's Day abroad, so she almost forgot her birthday. When she was walking on the road, she remembered that her birthday was coming soon.

The best birthday gift this year is the baby in your belly.

She didn't care much about her birthday. Then she asked Butler Sun to cook a few more dishes and make a cake for herself.

The evening breeze blew on her body, blew her soft hair.

She didn't stay in the square for too long, so she took the subway to go home.

"Miss Ye, I'm back and bought a lot of snacks." Butler Sun smiled.

"Yes, I also brought you a small gift." Ye Jiaqi handed the bag to Butler Sun.

"Miss Ye has trouble. She hasn't eaten yet. Sit down, sit down, and the meal is ready."

"good."

The food was still very fragrant and delicious, but Mr. Sun also stewed a nutritious pigeon soup.

Ye Jiaqi's life in Chicago is very regular. He takes a walk after dinner every day, then comes back to take a shower, read books, and tells stories to his baby.

There are no exceptions today.

After blowing her hair dry, she sat on the sofa, wearing a light pink pajamas, and holding a story book.

"Baby, let's continue to tell the story of "The Ugly Duckling"." Ye Jiaqi flipped the story book, his eyes as gentle as spring water, and his black hair fell on his chest, which was gentle and sweet.

Her gentle voice told the baby a story word by word, tirelessly.

Sometimes when Butler Sun saw Ye Jiaqi, he couldn't help but stop and sigh.

Such a gentle and beautiful little girl, how could God be willing to be so cruel to her?

If Mr. Qiao is here, he will definitely hold them and son in his hands and love them.

"Baby, do you understand? The ugly duckling eventually turned into a white swan, because it was originally a white swan." Ye Jiaqi patiently flipped the paper and blew the air conditioner on his body, which was particularly comfortable. "Okay, let's talk about something else?"

Just as Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and flipped through the book, the child in his stomach kicked her a few times.

Ye Jiaqi gently touched his belly: "Don't make trouble."

Ye Jiaqi is particularly patient. When she talks to her baby, her eyebrows and eyes are always smiling, with full softness and sweetness.

Since her colleagues took over some of her work, she doesn't have to take her home to do her work at night. It's easier than before and has more time to spend with her baby.

However, I feel insecure.

She was always afraid that the next morning, and the HR informed her that she would not be able to go to work.

In fact... she still wants to continue to be responsible for the casino projects, and she still has a lot of inspiration and ideas that she has not had time to share.

Unfortunately, she has never encountered that project again recently.

Qiao Sinian has made the right and wrong choice, right?

The night outside the window was particularly deep. After telling a story for a while, Ye Jiaqi yawned and realized that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Pulling the curtains on her back, she went back to the bedroom.
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