Qin Si felt even more depressed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was full of resentment.
Didn’t Sister Qiao try to keep him
It's okay to be polite!
But Qiao Nian obviously didn't notice his resentful look. She looked at him again without knowing what was going on. When their eyes met, her eyes seemed to be asking him - why don't you leave
Qin Si's mentality collapsed, but he came here today just to ask Qiao Nian about the matter of Old Wei. Now that he had found out, there was no need for him to stay. It was just that the attitudes of these two people made him feel depressed.
The corners of Qin Si's mouth twitched, and he turned back and said to Ye Wangchuan, "Master Wang, let's go."
"Yeah." The man on the sofa just said "yeah".
Qin Si had long been accustomed to his lazy appearance and did not take it to heart. He said hello to Gu San again and left Rhine Apartment happily with the big news that Mr. Wei had left a will.
…
As soon as Qin Si left, the apartment became much quieter.
Gu San placed the glass of milk in front of the girl and said softly, "Miss Qiao, don't just drink ice drinks. You are still growing, and drinking too much is not good for you. Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed is good for your health."
Qiao Nian half-closed his eyes, supported his chin, and thought seriously about what the age of 18 had to do with growth.
Although she was thinking about it, she silently put down the drink, picked up the milk that Gu San brought to her, lowered her head and took a sip.
The milk is sweet.
After taking a sip, Qiao Nian frowned, his eyes looked cold and he didn't want to drink much.
But he still drank half the cup in gulps before putting it down.
Ye Wangchuan saw the girl frowning as she drank milk in small sips. Her eyes were deep as if she had fallen into a pool of stars, shimmering with light. "What time are you going to school tomorrow?"
Qiao Nian drank half a cup and couldn't drink any more. He put the glass in front of himself and yawned: "Eight thirty."
"So early?"
Gu San said that registration for Tsinghua University will start at 9 o'clock.
Qiao Nian hummed, not very energetic: "Register at nine o'clock, get up and take a shower before going to school, the time is just right."
As she spoke, she turned her head and propped her face with her hands, saying lazily, "Shen Qingqing and the others are coming to play with me at noon, so I won't be back at noon."
"Have you booked a place to eat? How about going to Yu Mansion? I'll ask the manager to reserve a private room for you." Ye Wangchuan knew that most of the students in Class A had been admitted to Beijing, and the schools of Liang Bowen and Shen Qingqing were very close to Tsinghua University.
They are definitely going to have dinner with Qiao Nian.
Yufu? Qiao Nian thought for a moment and declined his offer: "No, Yufu is too far. Let's just eat at a nearby restaurant, Haicui Pavilion. I'll reserve a seat myself, sign up and meet them at the school gate, and we can walk there."
Ye Wangchuan didn't force it: "That's fine."
Qiao Nian was really a little sleepy, his eyelids were drooping, and he didn't even want to talk.
Ye Wangchuan saw the girl's face full of fatigue that could not be hidden, and thought of the series of things she had encountered today, he just felt distressed.
He pursed his lips and said to the person who was too sleepy to talk, "Are you sleepy? Why don't you go upstairs and sleep first, and then we can have dinner when you wake up."
Qiao Nian raised her eyes to look at him. She was indeed very sleepy. She squinted her eyes, picked up her phone from the bar, and nodded: "Well, I'll go upstairs and take a nap first."
She paused, then thought, "If I'm not awake, you don't have to worry about me, just eat by yourself. I'll get up and make it myself when I'm hungry."
She can cook simple food, like noodles.
At least you won’t starve to death.
(End of this chapter)