At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Ji Yi didn't look at Qiange anymore, she directly withdrew her gaze, she didn't pay attention to Qiange's unpredictable expression behind her, and stepped on her high heels directly, not wanting to stay for a moment, and walked away.

……

Qian Ge clenched her fists tightly, her body was trembling with Ji Yi's anger, she stared at Ji Yi's back viciously as she drifted away, her lips gritted her teeth and moved several times, as if she was full of disbelief and wanted to fight back, but until Ji Yi's high-heeled voice disappeared, she couldn't say a word.

Qian Ge stomped her high heels twice in annoyance, then closed her eyes, and took a few deep breaths to calm her mood a little, she tried to raise the corners of her lips, making sure that she could walk out of the building in the most elegant state for a while, and then slowly opened her eyes.

She raised her hand and tried to put the sunglasses back on her face, but as soon as her fingertips were raised to her chin, the light in the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of a tall and familiar figure, her fingers trembled, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the safe passage door that had been opened at some point.

In front of the door, there stood a man, dressed in a slim suit, with an extraordinary and remarkable bearing.

When Qian Ge touched the figure, the sunglasses he was holding in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

As if she didn't notice it, she still stared at the figure, and she looked at it for ten seconds before she was sure that it was not her own eyes, but it was really him, He Jichen, He Jichen whom she hadn't seen for a long, long time.

Compared to the last time she saw him three years ago, he was much more mature and deadly, and of course it also made her more excited.

After a while, Qian Ge couldn't hold back the throbbing and impulses surging in her chest, she slowly turned around at He Jichen, raised her feet, and walked towards him, when she was about to reach him, her voice was finally able to make a sound: "He ......"

She only called his surname, and he opened his mouth with a cold gaze, and his voice was much more alienated and indifferent than when he talked to her before: "What you just said is true? Four years ago, was she really pregnant? ”

After so many years, she thought about him for so many years, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the first thing he said to her was about her.

Qiange was in a complicated mood, and looked at He Jichen intently without saying a word.

It could be seen that He Jichen's mood was not very good, he waited for a while, and when he saw that she didn't speak, he took a cigarette out of his pocket, bit it in his mouth, lit it, didn't smoke it, and caught it between his fingers in the next second.

After so many years, he still maintains this habit, when he is upset, he does not smoke, lights a cigarette, and lets the cigarette burn quietly on his fingertips.

Qian Ge stared at the disgust floating from the cigarette butts on He Jichen's fingertips, and was slightly trance-like, and after a while, she blinked her eyes lightly and met He Jichen's face: "When you see me, don't you have anything else to say to me except to ask her about it?" ”