Qiao Nian got up in the morning and rushed to the airport. He really didn't even drink a sip of water on the way, so he took it, tilted his head back to drink a sip, and then closed the bottle cap, his eyebrows and eyes were anxious: "This is the sixth one."
She had replied once before, and made it very clear that she was going there as a member of the Ninth Institute's entourage. As long as the hidden family did not take the initiative to provoke her, she would not cause trouble at the weapons exhibitions of various countries...
But Mr. Xue seemed not to listen and kept persuading her not to come.
He also said that if she was worried, the Privy Council could send two people to protect Master Cheng.
Tsk.
The Privy Council itself is an institution of the Hidden Family, and this weapons exhibition was proposed by Nie Qingru. She asked the people of the Hidden Family to protect Master Cheng and the Tsar model. Is there any difference between this and asking a wolf with bad intentions to protect a sheep
The logic behind this is very simple.
It’s just that some people are only concerned about themselves and always think that everyone should indulge them.
Ye Wangchuan took the water from her hand, put the bottle on the water stand next to her, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you going to block me?"
"I've thought about it before." Qiao Nian was quite direct. There was nothing he couldn't tell the two of them.
Ye Wangchuan raised the corner of his eye slightly: "Have you thought about it before? Why don't you think about it later?"
Qiao Nian felt the left side of her body collapse downwards, and realized that it was him next to her. She raised her hand and pulled her baseball cap down, leaving only her snow-white chin exposed.
“Later, I felt that I didn’t need to explain to anyone what I was going to do.”
There is no need to explain, and of course there is no need to pay attention to the so-called text messages sent to her by the other party.
Besides, she had accepted the seal given by the other party. Although she had never used it, it was considered a token of her gratitude. Why not just block him or something... let's wait and see.
"He's quite restrained. He only sent a message and didn't get so annoyed as to call me." Qiao Nian's temples ached. He got annoyed just thinking about it. "Just think of it as me giving the archbishop face."
This time, only Mr. Xue came to see her.
It can be seen that neither the neutral archbishop nor the radical Reynard family stood with him.
Since most of the Privy Council members were neutral, she was not one to start a fight, so she just turned a blind eye.
"Master Cheng attaches great importance to this weapons exhibition. No matter what, let's wait until the weapons exhibition is over." Qiao Nian whispered.
In fact, as long as Nie Qingru doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, she doesn't have to do anything.
Mr. Xue worries too much.
Instead of worrying about her, the Privy Council should find a way to keep Nie Qingru quiet for a few days.
**
M continent.
Nie Qingru's car slowly drove into the manor.
Shadow walked quickly over and opened the car door for her, then stood by the door, waiting respectfully for her to get out.
After Nie Qingru got off the car, he took off his velvet gloves and handed them to the servant beside him, then walked inside: "Have the people from Beijing set off?"
Shadow followed behind: "Their plane has been on the go for two hours, and will land at the airport in five hours."
"Um."
Nie Qingru had already stepped into the garden and passed by the white jade angel fountain. Thinking of Nie Qixing's condition in the sanatorium, she stopped and said to him in a slow tone, "Take some time to visit Qixing in the sanatorium. The doctor said that his mental state is not stable."
Shadow raised his head, and a trace of helplessness and heartache flashed across his face.
Since Nie Qixing woke up and found that he had lost an eye and his legs were disabled, he fell into a low period.
At first, he threw things around like crazy and refused to eat.
Later, Nie Qingru slapped him twice. He was willing to cooperate with the doctor in eating and treatment, but his mood was very bad, like a walking corpse...
(End of this chapter)