As soon as I came in, I saw the girl's body was shrouded in the mist of a fresh shower. She was pulling out a chair and preparing to sit down. Her originally fair skin was faintly pink due to the hot water shower. She was completely unaware of it. She tilted her head slightly to look at her phone, revealing a slender neck that was particularly eye-catching.
Ye Wangchuan brought the freshly cooked chicken soup to her desk and placed it there. He saw two black-covered notebooks on the girl's desk from the corner of his eye, and retracted his gaze, saying, "I made a bowl of soup for you, drink it while it's hot."
"Um."
The girl responded lazily without even looking up, her eyes still on her phone as she read messages.
D sent a WeChat message five hours ago.
Ask her if she wants to eat hotpot.
Qiao Nian pressed the phone with both hands and called him back.
After she replied to Daji's message, she opened her own circle of friends, and kept her word by posting the circle that Lu Zhi posted today and gave him a like.
Finish this.
The girl put her phone back and noticed a bowl of steaming chicken soup on the table.
She was slightly startled, reached out to take the bowl, and used her porcelain white hands to stir the chicken soup in the bowl with a spoon. The sweet aroma of ginkgo nuts hit her face.
Qiao Nian felt a little more relaxed and lowered his head to take a bite.
Not too sweet.
He should have used less salt.
It just so happened that she didn't like salty taste, and this bowl of ginkgo chicken soup was refreshing and delicious, just right for her taste. Qiao Nian drank up the soup in the bowl in one gulp.
She put the bowl down and found that the smiling gaze on her body had not moved away. Her eyebrows twitched and she finally couldn't help but break the silence.
"You want to talk to me about something?"
Ye Wangchuan watched her finish a whole bowl of chicken soup, then stood leaning against the chair. When he heard the girl ask him impatiently, he crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Mo Xi just left."
"Oh." Qiao Nian responded and looked at him: "And then?"
"I heard that Ji Lingfeng went to meet the arms dealer this afternoon." Ye Wangchuan dropped another bombshell: "The two met at the club you often go to, Guanhai Pavilion."
Qiao Nian didn't even frown. She yawned lazily and stood up to get her shoulder bag: "Got it."
Ye Wangchuan followed her with his eyes. He stood still with a smile on his face. His voice was low and hoarse. "Everyone outside is going crazy investigating this weapons dealer. It seems that Master Qiao is not curious about him at all?"
Qiao Nian unzipped her shoulder bag, took out a gum bottle, poured out a small white pill, tilted her head back and swallowed it.
Then he threw the gum bottle back into his bag, then slowly put the bag back and walked back, still with a calm expression on his face: "I don't need to buy weapons in large quantities, it's normal for me not to be curious."
Ye Wangchuan waited for her to come back before he raised his eyes with a deep smile in his eyes: "But today I accidentally saw someone named D looking for you on WeChat."
Qiao Nian looked at him suddenly.
Ye Wangchuan stood there lazily, as if he had guessed it long ago. His cold tone was particularly clear: "The person named D on your WeChat can't be called David, and he is from Africa."
“…” Qiao Nian stared at him left and right with his dark eyes. He really didn’t know how he could associate the note of D with the arms dealer who had recently come to the Independent State.
… This is the kind of thinking that normal people don’t have!
(End of this chapter)