Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2390 Habits are formed slowly
She walked slowly, simply stepping on the diamond-shaped floor tiles on the ground, counting one by one.

"one two three four……"

After counting and counting, I was also confused, so I smiled confusedly and stopped counting.

The sky was dark, and the night had already fallen. At this point in the evening, there were a lot of people, and there were a lot of vehicles on the road, coming and going.

At the gate of the community, Ye Jiaqi hailed a taxi.

"Where are you going, madam?" the driver asked.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed her bag and was stunned. She hadn't figured out where to go yet.

"Madam, where are you going?" The driver thought she hadn't heard, and asked again in a higher voice.

"Go to the downtown mall, MC Plaza."

"it is good."

The car turned on and Ye Jiaqi closed the window.

The inside of the car is very warm, but it's a bit stuffy. I don't know if it's because of the stuffiness, but her breathing is not very smooth.

Ye Jiaqi didn't have anything to buy, he just wanted to go out for a walk, staying at home for a long time would make him bored.

Ye Jiaqi sat in the co-pilot, held his head, and closed his eyes in a daze.

The driver turned on the radio, and the voice of the beautiful host was very nice.

The radio first played local Chicago news for a while, and then began to broadcast emotional interviews, which felt like a domestic midnight radio station.

In it, an American woman in her 30s confided to the host with righteous indignation: "I really can't stand this kind of marriage. My husband never cares about me and the children. He hasn't come home for a month. Even if he comes home , we would quarrel, he has no affection for the child."

Ye Jiaqi listened and smiled slightly.

Ye Jiaqi didn't expect that feelings don't respect borders.

American women are not as unrestrained and unrestrained as she imagined, and they don't care about things.

The driver is a native American man. He said dissatisfiedly: "Women are so narrow-minded, can men and women be the same? Which man talks about women and children every day? Such a man is worthless, and the man's career is the most important thing."

Ye Jiaqi smiled again.

On the radio, the voice of the American woman cursing did not stop, filling the entire interior of the car.

About half an hour's drive from the city center, Ye Jiaqi called Josnian again.

"Are you done with your work? Have you eaten yet?"

"Still at the construction site, there are more things here, don't worry."

"Oh, where are you going to eat?"

"There's a canteen here."

"Canteen? You are so picky about eating, are you used to it?"

"Is there anything I'm not used to, the habit is not formed slowly, I'm not that picky."

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi suddenly didn't know what to say, "Then I'll go eat first."

"Ah."

Habits are formed slowly. No matter what the habit is, there is nothing that cannot be changed by time.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the bustling street outside the window and fell silent.

The car quickly reached the city center.

It's much more lively here, Ye Jiaqi likes this kind of excitement very much, it's completely different from home.

She found a Japanese-style ramen restaurant, ordered a tonkotsu ramen, and sat by the window to eat while looking at the street view outside.

The waitress at the noodle shop walked up to her and took out a small ceramic toy from her pocket: "This is a gift for children, please keep it."

"Children?" Ye Jiaqi looked around, but there were no children around him.

"Your baby is also a child." The waitress is a little Japanese girl, wearing a blue kimono, smiling with curved eyebrows, very pretty.

(End of this chapter)