Ye Wangchuan blew away the foam on the tea leaves, his eyelids drooped, his back leaned back lazily, without raising his head: "Yeah."
"Tsk." Bo Jingxing sat down opposite him, looked at the lazy man with interest, and said, "Master Wang, do you know what you are thinking about now?"
Ye Wangchuan took a sip of tea, raised his very long eyelashes, and finally looked him in the eye: "If you have something to say, just say it." The second half of the sentence was not a good thing.
really.
Bo Jingxing touched his nose, pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers, and stared at him straight: "You look like a wife-waiting stone who has been abandoned by his wife."
Ye Wangchuan paused, took the teacup away, glanced at him indifferently, and said calmly: "Are you tired of living? Do you also want to go to F Continent to mine?"
The veins on Bo Jingxing's forehead jumped: "Just a joke~"
Ye Wangchuan didn't even have the interest to pay attention to him. He leaned back in his chair dejectedly, rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingertips. The tea leaves floated in the light yellow tea, reflecting his overly provocative face.
"Her trip to Continent M alone this time made me start thinking about something."
"What?"
Bo Jingxing poured himself a glass of water, lowered his head and drank it leisurely, then raised his head again, revealing his peach blossom eyes and foxy cunning hidden behind his lenses.
"Don't tell me you want to go to Continent M."
Ye Wangchuan looked at him and said nothing.
Bo Jingxing slowed down his drinking motion, as if he had seen a ghost: "You haven't finished the backlog of work that Yaomen has left here this time. And the thing you have been planning for a long time, cooperating with Dean Feng to enter the illegal area as the First Research Institute, has not been implemented. Are you going to quit at this critical moment and run after Qiao Nian?"
He is a little incredible!
In his impression, Ye Wangchuan possesses all the qualities that a top figure in Beijing's circle should possess.
Calm, rational, restrained and sober.
People like them have been taught to make choices between gains and losses since birth, and after twenty years of being influenced by them, their character has already been determined.
Bo Jingxing thought that he was very good in this regard.
But he only admired Ye Wangchuan.
When Ye Wangchuan was a teenager, he was a leader in the circle.
This person is neither too cold nor too hot, nor too distant, but you can never figure out what he is thinking... He seems to be ruthless but principled.
The most important thing is that Ye Wangchuan always relies more on rationality than emotion.
Until now... Bo Jingxing's heart began to waver. The huge sense of gap made him unable to express any emotion on his face for a moment. He just subconsciously looked at the man facing him.
Ye Wangchuan was still leaning back in his seat, his wrist slightly raised, holding a ceramic glaze teacup in his hand, his extremely long eyelashes suppressing the faint light in his eyes.
He just sat there quietly, the smoke from the tea shrouding his broad brows: "I was thinking...what can I do for her."
"?" Bo Jingxing didn't understand what he said.
Ye Wangchuan sighed and raised his eyes: "If she finally decides to settle accounts with Nie Qingru, what can I do for her as her boyfriend?"
Bo Jingxing's throat seemed to be stuck by an invisible hand: "What do you want to do for her?"
"When that time comes, she won't let me get involved." Ye Wangchuan said slowly: "I know her too well. She is used to facing things alone. The reason why we are here now is because it is not really dangerous. Every time there is real danger, she faces it alone."
This is Qiao Nian.
Always stay ahead and never look back.
(End of this chapter)