Qiao Nian tapped the paper with the tip of the pen, and a few drops of black ink fell on the spotless white paper.
She frowned in deep thought.
However, I had no good ideas for a long time, so I had to put my pen down temporarily and think of another solution.
The time she spent checking her reasoning on the draft paper didn't seem long, but in fact, more than two hours had passed since she got up.
It's just that she was completely immersed in the ocean of numbers and advanced physics and didn't realize that time was passing outside.
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under.
Qin Si got up at nine o'clock and finished his breakfast.
He looked upstairs and walked straight towards his two good brothers: "Why hasn't Sister Qiao gotten up yet? She has slept for too long. Won't she feel dizzy after sleeping for so long?"
Ye Wangchuan was holding a cell phone in his hand, looking down, not knowing what he was doing. He looked arrogant and had no intention of paying any attention to him, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.
Bo Jingxing wanted to give him some face, so he put down his phone just after finishing talking to Jiusuo and replied indifferently, "Why are you staring at Miss Qiao all day? If someone doesn't know, they would think you are trying to woo her."
"Me? Chasing Sister Qiao?" Qin Si couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, are you sick?"
Bo Jingxing was not angry at being scolded. He shrugged his shoulders, showing his gentlemanly temperament to the fullest. He pushed his glasses down with his slender fingers and said, "Why do you care about whether Miss Qiao is up or not and whether she has eaten all day long?"
Qin Si knew that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for her so early in the morning, but he still said angrily, "Is it not okay for me to care about my own sister?"
"Oh." Bo Jingxing glanced at someone beside him and said in a long tone: "Master Wang, when will you change your name to brother?"
Qin Si was confused. He looked at the shameless Bo Jingxing, then at Ye Wangchuan who just happened to look at him with his eyelids raised. He tried to defend himself: "That's not what I meant. Don't listen to my weird talk. How could I possibly want to be your brother! I mean, Sister Qiao is my sister. You are not necessarily my brother. I am your brother!!"
"Hmm?" Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Are you my brother?"
Qin Si realized that he had spoken too quickly and waved his hand to slap his mouth: "Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! You are my brother, you are my brother. Master Wang, don't listen to this idiot."
He wanted to catch the fox and beat him up right now. Damn it, this was such a rip-off.
Ye Wangchuan knew that they were just joking about bickering, and would not take such a small matter to heart. Instead, seeing Qin Si's face flushed with anger, he smiled and said nonchalantly: "Don't tell me, I really should change my way of speaking next time."
"Next time I see Jiang Li, I'll try calling him brother."
"… "
Qin Si's face twitched, he had already seen that scene.
He could almost imagine Jiang Li's expression when he saw a ghost.
His eyelids twitched again, and he sat on the sofa and spoke for Jiang Li in a muffled voice: "Well, Master Wang, you'd better stop yelling. The Jiang family only has him and Jiang Yao as descendants. If you scare one of them to death, your eldest brother-in-law will be the only one left."
"You'd better let Jiang Li live, rather than letting Jiang Yao carry Sister Qiao downstairs when you marry her in the future. Think about that scene... you don't want to see that, so just be quiet!"
This step is part of every wedding in Beijing.
When the bride gets married, her elder brother will carry her down to the wedding car.
Qin Si has also attended many weddings. He has seen pigs run even though he has not eaten pork, so he mentioned it casually.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes were deep, and he didn't reply to the topic. He stood up and said to the two of them, "I'll go up and see if she's awake."
(End of this chapter)