downstairs.
Wen Ruxia's call has already reached Ye Wangchuan's cell phone.
Ye Wangchuan was just finishing up a business deal in Continent F, picking up his mug and preparing to go out to get a glass of water: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Nothing." Wen Ruxia smiled and said, "It's Wen Ziyu's birthday tomorrow. His family is holding a birthday party for him to celebrate his first year after graduation and entering the society. We also invited a few friends to dinner. I want to invite Ye Shao and Nian Nian. I wonder if you have time to give me this favor?"
Ye Wangchuan filled a half cup of water at the water dispenser, walked back casually, and sat down on the swivel chair: "Why don't you just ask her?"
"I asked." Wen Ruxia did not hide it from him. She paused and said, "Nian Nian seems to be in a bad mood, so I'll just ask you."
Ye Wangchuan did not give her a clear answer, but just promised to see if he was free tomorrow. If he was free, he would go, but if not, forget it.
Wen Ruxia knew that each of these two was harder to arrange an appointment with, so she just had to invite them. It would be a surprise if Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan could really come, so she hung up the phone very readily.
As soon as she hung up the phone, Ye Wangchuan thought about it, pushed away the work piled on the table, said something to Gu San, and went upstairs to find Qiao Nian.
**
upstairs.
The water in the bathroom was rushing down.
Qiao Nian came out of a cold shower, her hair was covered with moisture. She wiped the water with a towel in one hand, and let the other hand hang down. She walked out in a frivolous manner and was about to pull out a chair to sit down.
But she soon discovered that the hair dryer in the room seemed to be broken.
Qiao Nian's pretty face was shrouded in mist, and her dark eyebrows and eyes became more prominent. She casually threw the towel on the desk, stretched her legs, stood up, opened the door, and prepared to go downstairs to find a hairdryer.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I ran into the man at the door.
She almost bumped into the other person's shoulder blade without paying attention. Fortunately, Qiao Nian reacted quickly and stopped in time, thus avoiding tragedy.
"you… "
She was not in a very good mood at the moment, but when she looked up and saw Ye Wangchuan's extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes, Qiao Nian's anger unconsciously subsided a lot. She reached out and touched her nose and made way.
"How did you get up here?"
Ye Wangchuan stretched out his hand to brush the hair by her ear, lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"Hmm?" Qiao Nian could feel the instant temperature of his fingertips touching her skin. She was stunned and did not react immediately.
It was a rare moment when she was distracted, so Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips, smiled, and asked her to go in first: "Come on, I'll blow dry your hair."
Qiao Nian followed him in subconsciously, then stopped and said, "No, the hair dryer in the room is broken. I was just about to go downstairs to find one."
Ye Wangchuan had already gone in and sat down on her favorite chair as usual. She took out her cell phone and seemed to be sending a message to someone. She looked up and waved at her, "I'll ask Gu San to bring it up."
Qiao Nian didn't understand why he came to see her. She stood there for a few seconds, then walked over slowly.
"You... aren't going to come up here just to blow dry my hair, are you?"
"What do you think?"
"… "
Qiao Nian gave him a look and let him experience it himself.
Then he naturally dragged another chair over and sat down, with his hands hanging naturally on the back of the chair, stretching his legs, with a nonchalant look, not showing that he was in a bad mood: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Ye Wangchuan pulled her and the chair over to him, so that they were face to face and very close to each other. Then he opened his thin lips and spoke slowly and politely: "Are you in a bad mood?"
(End of this chapter)