Ye Wangchuan pressed her against the wall, raised his thin lips, and said with a half-smile: "I am your... friend?"
What’s wrong with “…”
The shirt he was wearing was the one Qiao Nian bought for him. Looking closely, one could tell that he had ironed it very neatly and that he took great care of it.
The hand that was resting on the corridor pillar and the silver bracelet on the wrist were also bought by Qiao Nian.
He had thin eyelids and introverted pupils, blocking the way and not letting go. The voice seemed to be right next to one's ear, as if a feather brushed past.
"Isn't it my brother?"
Before, she always called me brother.
At that time, I still knew to pretend to be very well behaved in front of myself.
Now he is treated so casually.
He looked at her with a sultry look: "Don't call me brother anymore?"
The irritation in Qiao Nian's chest rose up again. Everything was fine, but she felt as if her hands and feet were tied every time she was blocked by him or was alone with him.
She thought about this question seriously, raised her head, and asked seriously: "How about calling you uncle?"
Ye Wangchuan: …
"Chenchen calls me sister and I call you brother. Don't you think it's weird? You don't want me to say you are my friend, so I can only say you are my uncle."
Qiao Nian did it on purpose.
She knew that what she said would confuse the man in front of her, but she didn't want to be oppressed by the same person every time.
That feeling is very unpleasant.
"Uncle?"
The girl's voice is hoarse and soft, not sweet, but very unique.
Her eyes were cunning, and it was obvious that she was teasing herself on purpose, like an irritated cat that had bared its claws to scratch him.
He savored the title of "uncle"; it sounded particularly alluring coming from her mouth. However, being too alluring wasn't good either.
The seniority is messed up.
It will be too troublesome to change it later.
Ye Wangchuan took his hand back, stood up straight, and said gracefully: "Forget it, let's just be friends."
Won!
Qiao Nian almost couldn't help but call Bingo, raised her eyebrows, and said to him, "I'm going to wash my hands." When passing by Ye Wangchuan.
A man's low, hoarse voice came from behind.
"Nian Nian, I don't mind adding another word before friend!"
When he added another word before friend, a word emerged in Qiao Nian's mind.
Boy friend!
She staggered, her body swayed, and her left foot almost touched her right foot.
Ye Wangchuan's voice came out in an evil tone: "...good friend."
Qiao Nian just stood still and heard his next words.
His face instantly turned red.
Damn, you’re being too sentimental!
She fled in panic.
*
A week passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Jingwei is still in the detention center.
During this period, Zhao's mother went to Tang's house several times to look for someone.
The last time, she took a scarf and cried, saying she was sorry for her husband who had passed away long ago, and that she wanted to hang herself in the Tang family.
The Tang family was very upset by her.
Tang Wei felt that she owed her this favor.
After it was useless to look for Qiao Nian, she went to look for the principal of No. 1 Middle School. After listening to what she said, that old sly Yu Huaiyi said that the person had been sent to the police station and their school had no way to release him.
She felt that it was the Jiang family who was putting pressure on her.
She had to use her family connections and seek help from the chief of the Ring City Police Station.
This newly promoted director has a good relationship with the Tang family. His promotion is also due to the efforts of the Tang family. He can be said to be one of the family.
She told Liang Heng about Zhao Jingwei's situation, and also mentioned that the Jiang family was also involved. Liang Heng agreed immediately and promised to release the person in no time.
Only then did she feel relieved.
He asked Zhao Jingwei's mother to go back and wait to pick someone up, and he made an appointment with Liang Heng to go out for dinner.
(End of this chapter)