Ye Wangchuan ignored their worried expressions, turned around and walked to the driver's seat, opened the car door, and said to Mo Dong: "I'll go back with her first. Come over after you finish packing here."
"Okay, Master Wang." Mo Dong nodded.
It will take some time for him to clear all the surveillance cameras near the Ji family's old house and the intrusion programs at the intersections.
This process still requires the help of Mr. Bo.
As for Mr. Qin.
Mo Dong was also very considerate and didn't ask Wang Ye why he didn't bring Qin Shao with him. He even climbed on Qin Si's shoulders and pulled him to help him monitor the evacuation of the people from the various halls before he could react...
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Ye Wangchuan has a villa in Independent Island.
Qiao Nian lived here before.
Stop when you reach the destination.
She got out of the car with ease, scanned the iris system to enter, then threw the black backpack she was carrying into the entrance and walked straight to the second floor.
"I'm going back to my room to take a shower."
"Um."
Ye Wangchuan looked at the bag she left at the entrance, took it into the living room for her, and then went into the kitchen to check the coffee machine.
In the past few months since they left Independence Island, someone has been cleaning the place every day.
Ye Wangchuan is a germaphobe.
The cleaners will only do a simple cleaning and leave. They will not stay in the villa for too long and will not touch anything in the villa.
So he had to clean the coffee machine again if he wanted to use it.
Under the cold water, the man's slender fingers were clearly defined and very beautiful, his forearm muscles were smooth, and the cuffs of his black shirt were neatly buttoned. Every movement he made underwater was impeccably proud and elegant, and his slowness revealed his dignity.
If the second generation people in Beijing saw this scene, their eyes would definitely drop to the ground.
Ye Shao washed the coffee machine himself and brewed coffee from coffee beans himself. The key point was that judging from his every move, it was not the first time he had done this.
Skillfulness is revealed everywhere.
What is Ye Wangchuan's identity? He was destined to be a child of destiny since birth.
The top heir of Beijing City, the only son of the Ye family, such a person should be a person who has nothing to do with spring water in the eyes of anyone.
However, this is not the case.
This is truly impactful.
Ye Wangchuan took out more coffee beans from the cabinet, lowered his eyes and added a spoonful of them. After thinking for a while, he remembered that Qiao Nian didn’t like drinks that were too bitter.
He rubbed his gentle eyebrows, turned around and took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, preparing to add creamer and sugar cubes to the coffee.
…
upstairs.
Qiao Nian closed the door as soon as he entered the room, then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
The weather at the end of September is not too cold, but not too hot either.
The first moment the ice-cold water rushed over her head and touched her skin, she felt cold. However, this coldness stimulated her nerves very well and relieved some of the depression in her body.
She didn't stay long. She took a quick shower and put on the bathrobe beside her, wiping the water droplets from her hair with a towel.
There was a hot mist in the mirror, and my face was blurry and I couldn't see it clearly.
Qiao Nian was too lazy to look in the mirror. He walked into the room while drying his hair.
I just came out and saw someone in the room.
Take another look.
It’s Ye Wangchuan.
She relaxed her nerves and didn't treat him as a stranger. She walked straight to the lazy sofa by the window and put the towel she used to wipe her hair on the coffee table naturally: "Why are you here?"
"I knocked on the door and thought you heard it, so you pushed it open and came in." Ye Wangchuan held up the things he brought and walked towards her.
(End of this chapter)