"fine."
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids and stood in a different position: "Don't you want to know whether my birthday party is going to be big, who I want to invite, and which box I want to hold it in?"
Qiao Chen: …
She was just asking casually, and in fact she didn't care to know at all.
"Yes, yes."
Looking at her hypocritical expression, Qiao Nian had already guessed what she was thinking, and a cold light flashed across the corner of his eyes like a meteor.
The voice was deep and hoarse.
"You'll find out by the weekend."
What's the meaning
Qiao Chen's heart suddenly tightened and he jumped up inexplicably, feeling that he had a bad premonition.
My parents and grandma are here this weekend, so nothing should go wrong, right
*
After separating from Qiao Chen, Qiao Nian crossed the road directly, opened the door of the Phaeton, and bent down to sit in.
He closed the door with a bang.
Ye Wangchuan heard the slam of the car door, raised his eyebrows, put down the laptop he was using, and turned his head to talk to her: "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Qiao Nian pursed her lips, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and she was a little annoyed: "I met a mad dog on the road."
“…” What kind of mad dog could make her so angry
Ye Wangchuan was a little curious. He looked at her with narrow eyes and smiled slightly. He was quite gentlemanly, but his words were a little bloodthirsty: "Do you want me to help you clean up?"
He helps me deal with Qiao Chen
Qiao Nian blinked, and the nausea in her chest dissipated a lot. She leaned back in her chair, her profile smooth and three-dimensional, beautiful and cool: "Forget it, I like to beat the dog myself."
Besides, since it concerns Chenchen, she doesn't want to rely on others.
Her eyes were deep. "It's better to beat the dog yourself, otherwise they will forget the pain and dare to run in front of you and bark at you next time they see you."
For example, Qiao Chen, who was avoiding her a few days ago, dared to run up to her today. Although Qiao Chen couldn't do anything fancy and could only say a few sarcastic words, it was still disgusting enough.
"You really don't need my help?" Ye Wangchuan still felt a little regretful.
Qiao Nian felt much better after getting in the car. She nodded and said, "No need, I'll do it myself." She would be able to find the witnesses in the corridor of the municipal hospital immediately.
If Chenchen was really pushed down by Qiao Chen, then she would not let Qiao Chen go.
She said that she could make the Qiao family and Qiao Chen soar to heaven, or make them fall back to reality.
Although there has been no absolute evidence that Qiao Chen pushed Chenchen, Chenchen is still lying in the hospital bed and undergoing rehabilitation treatment every day, but the Qiao family and Qiao Chen are already happily preparing to celebrate his birthday.
Anyway, it would be fine if Qiao Chen didn’t show up in front of her, but after he did, it was inexplicably... an eyesore!
Ding.
Just at this moment, a message flashed on the phone.
Qiao Nian lowered his neck and took a look.
The white finger clicked on the dialog box.
The first one was a message she had sent previously.
[QN: Do you want to come for dinner?]
The next message was the other party’s reply to her.
[Nie: Time and place.]
Qiao Nian sent the address of Shuixiexuan and located it, then leaned back in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.
She has been investigating Chenchen's affairs recently, as well as some matters concerning the Red Alliance, so she is very busy. She can hardly go to bed until three in the morning, and has to get up in the morning to go to school.
After a few days, red bloodshot could be seen in her eyes.
"I'll take a nap."
Ye Wangchuan saw her sleeping defenselessly beside him, her profile was white and pretty, her thick eyelashes were curled up, and she looked so well-behaved.
His thin lips suddenly lifted up, his hands resting on his knees, and his voice was low and mellow: "By the way, what kind of birthday present do you want?"
Qiao Nian was too tired these days, and was already drowsy after closing her eyes. When she heard this, her brows furrowed, as if she was annoyed by his harassment. She muttered with her red lips: "Whatever!"
(End of this chapter)