If Guan Yan wanted to break up with Qin Si, or was in a bad mood and needed her to drink with him, she would accompany him until dawn.
Other than that, she supports any decision her friends make.
It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong.
As the person who knew her best, Ye Wangchuan could sense the hidden meaning behind Qiao Nian's words even if she didn't say anything, so he didn't continue the topic.
Instead, he took off his coat and put it on her, then raised his hand to help her open the car window to let the wind outside blow in, making the air in the car much more fluid.
He saw the girl relax her frown, curl her lips, and speak in a voice so low that it penetrated his ear: "What time do you leave tomorrow?"
Qiao Nian raised her hand and pinched the stiff neck: "Didn't you tell Aunt Lan that it would be in the afternoon? Three or five in the afternoon is fine."
Anyway, it takes more than ten hours to fly from Beijing to Independence Island, and it will be the next morning when they arrive.
Ye Wangchuan looked at his watch: "Three o'clock then."
"Okay." Qiao Nian had no objection.
He raised his eyes and said to Qiao Nian: "I have to go to Tsinghua University in the morning."
What did he go to Tsinghua University for
Qiao Nian didn't ask any more questions, as she happened to have plans: "I also want to go see Master Cheng."
Master Cheng sent her another email while he was having dinner just now, which recorded in detail the data of several actual experiments.
There was a slight deviation in one of the data, and Master Cheng was asking her about the prototype of the notes on the USB flash drive.
This kind of experimental problem cannot be communicated online.
So she will go to the Ninth Institute tomorrow morning to do another physical experiment with Master Cheng to see if there is a problem with the experimental operation or if the data given in Ji Qing's notes does have a small error.
Ye Wangchuan smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, just like gentleness itself: "Then I will pick you up at noon tomorrow."
Qiao Nian originally wanted to say no, but when she thought about Ye Lan and Old Man Ye who were waiting for her to eat, she didn't say anything pretentiously: "I'll message you when I'm done." Qiao Nian thought the topic ended here.
Just then, Nie Mi was almost tired and his phone stopped vibrating.
She lowered her head, ready to see what Nie Mi had said to her.
A slender hand snatched the phone away. When Qiao Nian looked up, she ran into a pair of deep eyes. The man was still proud and reserved, but he was unstoppable in his bones. He looked at her and said, "Is Qiao Shen's phone so fun? How about... you play with me?"
"Cough!" Qiao Nian was choked and put his fist to his lips to cover his reaction of being teased, and tilted his head at the same time.
The moment she tilted her head, her neck was sprayed with light breath, and the next second a light kiss fell on her neck, soft and moist, leaving as soon as it touched.
Qiao Nian's neck felt like it was electrified, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.
Before she could react, a hand was around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Then Qiao Nian felt the man's thin body close to her, his chin resting on the crook of her neck, rubbing it slightly, with a very doting force.
"When will God Qiao give me a name?"
"… "
Ye Wangchuan's breathing was hot. He just held the girl's waist, rested his chin on the top of her head, lowered his head and pecked at her hair, playing with her hair: "Bo Zheng has been wanted by someone, but I don't have a formal status yet."
These words revealed a sense of grievance.
Gu San acted like a "ruthless driving tool" in front. A ruthless driving tool would definitely not be able to hear that Wang Ye was trying to trick Miss Qiao!
Qiao Nian was surrounded by his strong scent and gradually got used to it. She was too lazy to stay in his arms and raised her eyebrows frivolously: "Isn't it your turn to give me a name?"
(End of this chapter)