Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 304: I need to meet someone

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Qiao Nian's expression suddenly became indifferent, her eyelashes lowered, she looked at the caller ID on her phone, paused, and then picked up.

"Hello."

The voice was cold.

She didn't know what the person on the other end said. She subconsciously wanted to put her hands in her pockets, only to realize that she was wearing a skirt. She touched it empty, and frowned irritably. Her dark eyes were dark and deep, and she raised her head. He looked at the big and small people not far away who were happily paying the bill, then looked away and focused on the call again.

After a long while, he said "hmm" and said indifferently: "Send me the address and I'll be there in half an hour."

Ye Wangchuan just came back from paying the bill. Hearing her words, he raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and asked, "What's the matter later?"

Qiao Nian didn't know what to say to him, so she hung up the phone, held the phone in her hand, and said casually: "An elder whom I haven't seen for a long time is back and asked me to meet him."

Ye Wangchuan didn't ask her who her elder was, he just looked at her with his deep and narrow eyes and said, "Do you want me to send you there?"

Qiao Nian didn't plan to stay for long, so she shook her head and said, "No, the place he made an appointment with is nearby. I'll walk there myself."

"Sister, won't you go back with us?" Ye Qichen was a little disappointed and clutched his little hand.

Qiao Nian's heart suddenly softened, she bent down and touched the top of his head, her voice softened: "I have something to do, I'll go back tonight."

"Oh." Ye Qichen was disappointed, but he was still very good. He looked at her with big black grape eyes and said, "I'll wait for my sister to come back."

He is so sweet and sweet.

Qiao Nian felt inexplicably tied up in her heart, pursed her lips, and unconsciously promised him: "I will try to go back as early as possible. Just listen to your uncle at home, and I will bring you a small gift when I go back in the evening."

Ye Qichen's eyes lit up. There was no trace of disappointment. He looked like he wished it would be night in the blink of an eye. He nodded heavily: "Yes! I will definitely listen to my uncle!"

The corners of Qiao Nian's lips curled up, struck by his sweet expression, and the gangsterism at the end of his eyes was not that strong, so she touched his head again.

Ye Qichen was so well-behaved that he pretended to be a kitten like a little tiger with its fangs put away. He narrowed his eyes comfortably and let Qiao Nian touch him.

After smoothing his hair, he blinked his big eyes and asked very obediently: "Then... sister, can I send you a message when I miss you?"

Qiao Nian couldn't help but think of how often the little guy sent messages, and then she looked into his eyes and accepted her fate.

"You can send it. But I may not be able to reply to you right away."

After all, she wants to meet others, and it is disrespectful to others to keep playing with her mobile phone while chatting.

Ye Qichen was satisfied when he heard that she was willing to let him send messages. His fair little face turned red and the tips of his ears were red. He immediately said: "I will wait for my sister to come home~"

Hee hee, my uncle must be so envious.

Ye Wangchuan did glance at him, but his eyes were reserved, and there was a lazy arc at the corner of his mouth, showing no jealousy at all.

Looking at his calm and calm look and the young master's proud look, Gu San knew that the young master was being tricked by Mr. Wan again. When the time came to contact Miss Qiao, he would still be tricked by Mr. Wan, that's all. The corners of his mouth kept twitching.

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Since you want to find someone.

Qiao Nian didn't wait for Jiang Li to finish picking out the gifts. He spoke to Gu San and the others and went to the agreed place first.

The place where Shen Jingyan arranged to meet was also in the city center, but it was not in the business district, but in the outer area where white-collar workers gathered.

(End of chapter)