Qiao Nian stared at the message on his phone so hard that his eyes almost burst into tears. He even slowed down his steps as he was about to walk out.
Several blurry images popped up in her mind, none of them clear and flashed by, but as expected, the wound on Ye Wangchuan's mouth would not have been bitten by a second person.
So the murderer...is her!
When Qiao Nian saw that Qin Si’s name on the dialog box turned into the words [Input in Progress], he covered his eyes, turned back and didn’t want to go downstairs anymore.
at this time.
Ye Wangchuan called.
Qiao Nian looked at the flashing caller ID on the screen, prepared herself mentally, and slowly picked up the phone: "Hello."
"Awake?" The man's voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as a spring breeze, and it could be heard that he was in a good mood.
Qiao Nian couldn't face what he had done last night, so he pulled out a chair and sat down, lowering his eyelids and coughing, "Ahem, what is that?"
"Um?"
"I was drunk yesterday."
After she said this, she felt like a scumbag who had seduced her boyfriend and then abandoned him.
Although this thought flashed through her mind, she still coughed and said seriously: "But I admit everything I did."
A man chuckled from the other end of the phone: "Oh, so what did Joe God do last night?"
His voice still had the clearness of ice melting into a stream, and his tone was neither anxious nor impatient, as if he was waiting for her here, very relaxed and at ease.
Qiao Nian heard the sarcasm in his tone, and the embarrassment caused by waking up from a hangover and receiving a WeChat message from Qin Si was relieved a lot.
She rubbed her brows and suddenly said, "Forget it."
Ye Wangchuan didn't follow her thoughts: "Huh? What?"
Qiao Nian stood up straight, putting on a thick knitted sweater that she had been wearing for the past few days. The pattern was bright and distinct, which set off her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
"He's my own man. What's wrong with kissing him a few times when I was drunk? I'm not touching anyone outside. They have no right to interfere." She said this with a blank expression on her face, but her aura was evident.
Ye Wangchuan heard that the girl's tone on the other end of the phone had returned to normal, although he felt a little regretful that Mei couldn't tease her a little longer, but when he heard Qiao Nian's domineering declaration of sovereignty, his thin lips curved uncontrollably, and he said calmly: "Well, you're right."
**
In the living room downstairs, Qin Si was still waiting for Qiao Nian to come downstairs to gossip for a while.
He waited and waited and finally the person downstairs woke up. He was about to gossip, but before he could ask, he received a warning look from his own master.
"Aunt Qin called me again yesterday and asked when you would be back."
Ye Wangchuan leisurely shook the glass in his hand and even glanced at him leisurely: "When are you planning to leave? Do you want to go back with Bo Er?"
"Haha." Qin Si is not an idiot, he still has some common sense.
He understood that Ye Wangchuan was warning him not to tease Qiao Nian. Although he was depressed, he still knew that he should be timid when his weak point was in the hands of others.
"Well, Master Wang, tell my mom that I have some unfinished business here and will go back later."
"But aren't you okay?"
"Something's going on."
"oh?"
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him again.
Qin Si immediately responded with a look that said "I understand, I'll shut up", indicating that he would honestly shut his big mouth.
Ye Wangchuan then picked up the phone and said, "This won't happen again."
Qin Si looked at him urging him to go home on his behalf, and he became as exhausted as a frostbitten eggplant. He weakly greeted Qiao Nian who had just walked downstairs, "Morning, Sister Qiao."
(End of this chapter)