After Qiao Nian came out of the hospital, he looked no different from usual, except that he didn't talk much and didn't play with his phone much along the way.
However, according to his observation, Miss Qiao was not in a particularly bad mood.
Of course, anyone would be in a bad mood if their privacy was exposed.
Miss Qiao’s mood certainly couldn’t be described as good.
that's it.
Not too bad!
"I've read some scraps of information online. It's said that Miss Qiao was kidnapped for more than a year, and then she returned on her own for unknown reasons. This incident was also reported in the local news, but the Qiao family spent money to suppress the news and did not allow the local media to investigate further."
After hearing his words, the man lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his raven-black eyelashes cast a light trace under his eyes. He leaned back on the sofa, propped up his long legs, held a cigarette between his fingers, flicked the ash, his eyes darkened, and he only said: "Don't ask."
"I'll wait until she wants to tell me."
"..." How long will Miss Qiao have to wait for that to happen
Ye Wangchuan ignored him, put out his cigarette in the ashtray, raised his head, and instructed with deep eyes: "Use your connections to lower the popularity online. If you can't lower it, buy some celebrity gossip and post it up there."
Gu San wanted to say something, but then he saw the phone he had left on the sofa light up. He frowned and his expression became serious: "Master Wang, it's Mr. Ye calling."
Just when he went in to make tea, he saw the eldest lady calling Wang Ye, but Wang Ye didn't answer.
But at this critical juncture, the eldest lady must have called about Miss Qiao, and she probably wanted to ask about the situation from Mr. Wang.
Mr. Ye probably called here for the same purpose.
Gu San looked towards the second floor again.
The second floor was still quiet and no one came down.
He didn't know whether the people upstairs were asleep.
*
In the room on the second floor, the girl took a shower after returning. She just came out of the shower, wearing a loose bathrobe with only a belt tied around her waist, revealing a long, white neck as slender as the bright moon. Qiao Nian didn't blow dry her hair, but wiped her wet and dripping hair with a towel in her hand. She seemed impatient and casually tied her hair up with a towel, while pulling out the chair at the desk and sitting down carelessly.
She played with her phone for too long in the morning and it was almost out of battery when she came back, so she threw her phone on the desk to charge before going in to take a shower.
Now that he was back, Qiao Nian picked up his phone and turned it on. Wow, there were more than a dozen missed calls, and countless WeChat messages and text messages...
She went out to watch a show with Ye Lan in the morning. She turned her phone to silent mode at the show and didn't look at her phone when she went in to take a shower.
That is to say, within just one hour when she went to take a shower, so many people came to her.
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows.
Her cold chin was slightly raised, and no emotion could be seen in her eyes. She supported her chin with one hand, opened her mobile phone with one hand, and flipped through the missed calls.
Nie Mi, Ye Lan, Liang Bowen...all called her.
Qiao Nian also saw Mr. Ye’s phone number, as well as Mr. Huang and Wei Lou’s in a long list of missed calls.
She had a slight pain in her temple.
You don't have to guess what they want to ask when they call.
Qiao Nian could guess with her toes that everyone probably thought she was in a bad mood at the moment and was worried that she would be depressed.
However, she frowned and her shoulders were relaxed. She was not at all depressed as the outside world imagined. Just as Gu San had estimated, her mood at the moment was neither good nor bad.
Qiao Nian didn't return anyone's call for the time being. He lowered his head and looked at the WeChat messages and text messages.
There were so many people who sent her messages expressing their concern that she only picked a few to read.
(End of this chapter)