Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2576 Your belly... is about to give birth?

Chapter 2576 Your belly... is about to give birth?
What's more, this is New York, her territory.

Bars, restaurants, shopping malls in New York...Which one doesn't buy her account, which one she is not VIP treatment.

"You two really don't have any education at all. You are really a good match for arguing with pregnant women, putting on faces, and swearing at each other." Jiang Yao's face was ugly.

Ye Jiaqi said lightly: "Stop yelling here, be careful of bad prenatal education. If you are like this, aren't you afraid that your children will learn the same thing in the future? They are all mothers, so it's not good to keep a good reputation ?"

"Why are you pretending to be noble? Do you think I am willing to talk to you? You are the only one who still talks about prenatal education? Are you a mistress?"

"Jiang Yao, please be more polite!" Zhuo Yuanhang put down the tableware in his hands with a "snap", his expression gloomy!
Jiang Yao was taken aback, her eyes dodged, but she calmed down after a while.

She sneered: "Mr. Zhuo is acting as a flower protector? I don't even want to see if this flower is worth your protection, it's just a broken flower and a willow."

"Jiang Yao, don't blame me for doing things to women." Zhuo Yuanhang looked at her and became angry.

Looking at Zhuo Yuanhang's red eyes, Jiang Yao took a step back in fear, not daring to provoke Zhuo Yuanhang again.

This man is an illegitimate child, and he has never experienced any hardships since he was a child. Although he looks gentle, he might really dare to do something to a woman.

She moved her lips, not daring to provoke Zhuo Yuanhang anymore, but just stared at Ye Jiaqi indifferently.

Ye Jiaqi felt uncomfortable being watched by her. She really didn't want to be stared at by someone while eating.

Just as they were arguing, the waiter led a middle-aged man in his 40s over.

The man is very fat, like a Buddha, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, smiling all over his face, with a bunch of red sandalwood leaves coiled in his hands, walking calmly.

Jiang Yao immediately went up to her with a smile: "Boss Qi, do you still recognize me? I'm really sorry, I'll let you come over in person."

"How can I not recognize Miss Jiang? You often visit our teahouse, how can I not recognize." The man smiled at her, speaking with a strong Hong Kong accent, "You came here alone today? You have a belly ...are you going to give birth soon?"

"My husband came with me. He happened to have a call to make, and he was still downstairs. He will come up later."

"Look at your sweet couple, what tea do you want to drink today?"

"Old rules, just rose tea."

"Okay, Miss Jiang, since you are here, I have to cook for you myself. Or, I will show you around my newly built tea room. There are a lot of new teas in it. You have never seen it before. How about it? Shall I go and have a look?" The middle-aged man smiled decently without losing face.

Jiang Yao didn't speak immediately.

Ye Jiaqi smiled. He was such a cunning and cunning fox, and he spoke perfectly.

When they came back from their visit, she and Zhuo Yuanhang must have had morning tea, so no one would be offended.

Also, who can gain a foothold in the New York business district is not a fox.

Jiang Yao hesitated for a moment, grabbed Boss Qi's arm, and Jiao Na said, "Boss Qi, wait a moment, I'm afraid my husband won't find me when he comes up, so let's go together."

"Okay, okay, together, when will you be born?"

"It's less than two months away." Jiang Yao clapped her fingers, her face full of happiness, "I have to go to the hospital for an obstetric examination after breakfast. Alas, being a woman is so difficult. When I was pregnant, I vomited at first." Half of my life was gone, and then I suffered from backache and back pain, and couldn't sleep at night, but luckily my husband was careful and took good care of me."

(End of this chapter)

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