From the first meeting yesterday, Jo Ann didn't tell him his real name or let him take her home, and he could see that Jo Ann was very resistant to him.
Therefore, Jo Ann told him that he had a husband, and he only thought that Jo Ann had found an excuse to reject him.
Ji Mingye frowned, could he be so obvious?
He wanted to chase her, otherwise he wouldn't have put down his busy work and rushed to Qingcheng from the capital, otherwise he didn't need to do these things at all, he wouldn't have taken it on him, so he specially rushed over from the capital.
However, he found that Joan was very slow and couldn't read his thoughts, or did she see it?
She didn't want to, and he didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear of scaring Joan.
"Alright then, see you tomorrow, I'll send you back."
Ji Mingye followed Qiao An's line of sight and looked not far away, and saw Qiao An looking at a few children skating in the square.
He asked softly, "You like children very much?"
” "I like it."
Qiao An lowered her eyes, afraid that Ji Mingye would see the sadness in her eyes, what was the use of liking it?
She couldn't be born, in her last life, she was sentenced to death, what about this life?
Qiao An thought of Gu Zhiheng, if Gu Zhiheng could like her in this life, they would not be able to get together in the end.
After a few years, they have no children of their own, and his family will urge them.
At that time, she could only divorce him.
"Mr.
Ji, I'll go first, see you tomorrow."
Joan muffled.
After she said this, she turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, Ji Mingye chased after her.
"I'll send you."
He reached out and tried to take Joan's hand, but hesitated for a few seconds before retracting his hand.
"No need."
Joan kept her head down.
"Let's go."
Through the clothes, Ji Mingye grabbed Qiao An's wrist.
Along the way, Qiao An sat in the back and didn't speak, Ji Mingye looked at her through the rearview mirror several times, and saw that she looked like she had lost her soul, he couldn't say anything?
It wasn't until the car stopped outside the community where Bai Ning lived that Qiao An got out of the car, thanked her, and said a few words to Ji Mingye before she entered the community.
I couldn't see her back, so Ji Mingye got in the car and drove away from here.
Walking on the path of the community, seeing that there was no one around, Shu Ling dared to speak: "Qiao An, why are you unhappy?"
” Joan wasn't happy, and she was embarrassed to be a nymphomaniac.
"It's nothing, it's just uncomfortable."
Joan replied sullenly, and she sped up her walk.
When she got home, Bai Ning hadn't come back yet, Qiao An called Bai Ning and asked her what time she would come back, and Bai Ning said it was seven o'clock.
So Joan went to the bathroom, took off her makeup, washed her face again, and seeing that it was still early, she went to the kitchen to find a cucumber and cut it into thin slices.
Joan was lying on the couch, dressing her face with a cucumber, wearing makeup for two days in a row, plus she slept late every night, which hurt her skin too much.
After putting on her face, Joan sat on the couch watching TV, and the book spirit sat on the floor, grinding its big gem with a stone.
Finally, at six o'clock, Joan went to cook.
When Bai Ning came back, Qiao An had already cooked the meal, Bai Ning still came back with a bunch of test papers, and after eating, he went into the bedroom to correct the test papers.
Before entering the door, she didn't forget to remind Qiao An: "It's half past seven now, and Gu Zhiheng is coming back soon." ” "Got it."
Qiao An waved her hand, she herself had read the time when Gu Zhiheng came back for two days.