When Ji Nan saw the word "read" appear after the message he sent, the tension in his heart relaxed a little. He went back to his room to take a shower, waiting for Qiao Nian to reply.
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Beijing city.
Rhine Apartments.
Ye Wangchuan's duplex apartment is decorated in a very low-key and luxurious style, revealing the breath of life everywhere. It is the most residential-looking place among the many houses this gentleman has owned since he was a child.
After Qiao Nian finished calling Ji Nan, he sat upstairs for a while. He glanced at the half-written music score on the table. Remembering what he promised Nie Mi, he turned on the computer and tried to write for a while.
The effect is so-so.
She bit the pen cap and scribbled on the paper for more than half an hour. Without any inspiration, she went to the sink and rinsed her face with cold water.
Ye Wangchuan had just come out of the living room downstairs after reporting to Old Man Ye, and Gu San was making tea for him again.
When Qiao Nian came down, Gu San had just brought out the hot tea he had prepared when he saw the girl coming down the stairs. He asked her excitedly, "Miss Qiao, do you want some hot tea?"
"Yes." The girl was wrapped in the coolness of early autumn. She walked through the two people on the sofa and found her favorite seat to sit down. She lazily nestled there. She tilted her head like a cat and noticed the man coming out of the study. She asked casually, "What did you say to Grandpa Ye?"
"I told him the result of the second trial and asked him when the final trial would be arranged so that the matter could be concluded as soon as possible."
Seeing that there was still moisture on her hair on her forehead, Ye Wangchuan reached out and brushed the water drop with his fingertips. His fingertips even touched the girl's forehead, but he only touched it lightly and quickly withdrew his hand.
He has the unruly nature of a wild antelope, but this unruly nature is cleverly restrained under the appearance of pride and dignity.
This gentle appearance makes Ye Wangchuan look lazy on weekdays, as if he has no interest in the things around him.
Just like now, he was wearing a light-colored sweater and leaning against the sofa. The brown leather sofa seemed to blend perfectly with him.
His slanted eyebrows clearly exude a unique sense of dignity and pressure, but when you look closely, you can only see the indifference and carelessness behind his deep eyes.
In Qin Si's words, it's called pretending to be cool.
Qiao Nian was inadvertently touched on the forehead by his fingertips. The skin felt slightly cool and she was about to lose focus.
The cell phone on my body began to vibrate slightly.
By the way, it also took away the ripples that were plucked in her heartstrings for a moment.
"Let me check my phone."
Ye Wangchuan watched the girl wake up instantly, and immediately retract her gaze, focusing her attention on the phone. The corner of his mouth paused and he sighed secretly.
Qiao Nian had already seen the message on his phone. His eyes paused, and his dark brows suddenly pressed down, with a hint of impending storm between his brows.
"What's wrong?" Ye Wangchuan immediately sensed her mood change and immediately turned his head to ask her.
Qiao Nian pursed her lips and did not reply to Ji Nan's message. Instead, she raised her head thoughtfully, a little absent-mindedly: "Nothing."
She had just called Ji Nan not long ago and told him the time she would be back.
If there were no special circumstances, Ji Nan would not have suddenly sent her a message asking her if she could go back earlier.
However, it is estimated that Ji Nan is still not sure about Ji Lingfeng's condition, otherwise he would not just ask her if she could go back earlier.
Qiao Nian was thinking about something, but she could feel Ye Wangchuan's eyes on her. She raised her hand and pressed her forehead, then looked him in the eye and said frankly, "I suspect something has happened to Ji Lingfeng."
(End of this chapter)