Qiao Nian raised his eyes and asked him, "What are you going to do?"
"Drive the dog into a dead end alley." Ye Wangchuan never hid it from her.
Qiao Nian looked at his eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be full of unrestrained and romantic, and his eyelashes covering his deep eyes, as if everything was under his control.
She was much smarter than Mo Xi, and she understood what Ye Wangchuan wanted to do with just a little thought.
Qiao Nian curled the corners of his mouth, looked away angrily, and sneered: "Be careful that Master Nie will ask the people behind him to deal with you."
Seeing her mood improve, Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, walked over to pick up a bottle of water from the table and handed it to her, and said lazily and shamelessly: "It doesn't matter, I have a backer behind me. Who makes me a gigolo, right? Qiao Shen."
Qiao Nian took the water, her earlobes felt a little hot, and she deliberately avoided looking into his eyes: "I can't afford to offend a hidden family."
Ye Wangchuan took the water from her again, unscrewed the lid and gave it back to her, always with a tolerant attitude, lowering his head and hanging his neck, very tempting: "Don't think about your grandmother anymore. He provoked you first this time. If the hidden family is blind and doesn't even protect him, it doesn't matter. I stand by your side like many others. No matter what, you are not alone."
Guan Yan didn’t understand the first half.
But she understood the second half, looked up at the slightly lonely girl, and said, "Yes, Sun, the thin waist control guys and I are on your side. No matter what hidden family he is, we will fight with you to the end!"
Qiao Nian fiddled with the bottle cap with one hand, her raven-black eyelashes drooping to cover her usually cold eyes to hide her emotion.
Under the gaze of the two, she turned her neck slightly and looked to the side: "I know."
A simple "know".
Guan Yan and Ye Wangchuan both felt relieved.
At least they know that Qiao Nian won't be affected by Nie Qixing.
"Then wait for the reporters to come." Ye Wangchuan picked up his cell phone and prepared to go out and take a look.
Qiao Nian also put down the water and followed: "I'll go with you."
The two of them left the box one after the other.
Guan Yan was left alone in the box. She didn't follow him for a while. She touched her earlobe with her red nails, opened her red lips slightly, and looked confused. She muttered to herself: "Who is the grandmother that Young Master Ye just mentioned? She sounds like someone from a hidden family to me."
The box was empty and no one answered her at all.
Guan Yan hesitated for a moment, but quickly put the question behind him, stood up from his seat and went outside.
Grandma, this... involves Sun's private affairs.
Before Sun doesn't want to say it, she doesn't want to ask, so let's just leave it this way for now... When Sun wants to say it, she will tell her naturally.
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Ye Wangchuan grew up in Beijing and knows how to play with people's hearts and how to force a person into a dead end.
Early the next morning, Nie Qixing was awakened by a series of bad news.
"Master Qi, there are a lot of reporters and media outside who want to see you."
"Master Qi, there are a lot of people gathered outside the school. You'd better not go to school today."
"Master Qi..."
Nie Qixing pinched the bridge of his nose and tried to calm himself, but the person kept chattering in his ear, which made him frown. After a long time, he could no longer bear it and interrupted the other person.
"Stop, what happened?"
That man was one of the followers who usually followed him. He looked much more pleasing to the eye than Zhang Yin, but was not as capable as Zhang Yin, so he had never been as successful as Zhang Yin in this small group.
Now that Zhang Ying has come in, he has the opportunity to curry favor with her.
(End of this chapter)