She walked a few steps out and then turned back, stared at someone's beautiful lips, licked her lips and said, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"Huh?" Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes subconsciously, but didn't react.
Qiao Nian stood on tiptoe and smacked his lips, then quickly separated, took two steps back, and turned to run upstairs: "I'll go up first~"
She ran so fast that she didn't give him any time to react.
Ye Wangchuan could only watch her back, raised his hand to touch his lips that had been kissed, lowered his eyes and smiled: "It still tastes like... fried eggs."
**
When Gu San came over, Qiao Nian had already gone to the First Research Institute.
Gu San didn't know. He tidied up the living room and put on his apron to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. "Mr. Wang, what would Miss Qiao like to eat in the morning? How about I prepare toast and sausage salad?"
Seeing him busy getting food from the refrigerator, Ye Wangchuan stopped him and said, "No, she's already eaten and she's not home now."
"Ah." Gu San turned around with lettuce in his hand, looking confused: "Miss Qiao is out?"
Ye Wangchuan picked up the financial magazine he had read halfway this morning and put it back in the drawer: "Well, she left half an hour ago. She was busy."
Gu San had no choice but to put the lettuce back and asked him stupidly, "What do you want to eat in the morning, Master? I'll make it for you."
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, as if he wanted to ask him why he put the lettuce back for the salad. When the words came to his lips, he thought of the soft kiss in the morning and sat down on the sofa happily: "Fried eggs."
"… "
"And get me a cup of soy milk."
It was the first time that Gu San heard that he wanted to have such a strange breakfast. Didn’t Wang Ye usually eat sandwiches with American coffee
With a puzzled look on his face, he said "oh", found the ingredients in the refrigerator, and went into the kitchen silently to make breakfast.
In the few minutes he went in to make breakfast, Ye Wangchuan picked up the notebook and placed it on his knees, turned on the computer, and was about to connect to Beijing for a video conference.
The phone on the sofa started to vibrate.
He caught a glimpse of the caller ID. It was a number from Independence Island. He had saved the name, and the three words Daniel jumped out.
He raised his hand to pick up the phone, then remembered that the person was Ji Nan's friend. He concealed the darkness in his eyes and answered the phone.
"Hello."
The voice is low.
The voice is clear and pleasant.
The man on the other end of the phone said with difficulty in his unstandard Chinese: "Hi, Mr. Ye. Do you remember me? It's me, Daniel."
Ye Wangchuan sat upright on the sofa and said bluntly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Daniel smiled and said, "It's not an important thing."
Ye Wangchuan waited for his next words without saying anything, then leaned over, picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip.
As expected, seeing that he didn't respond, Daniel awkwardly said, "Didn't you and Ji Nan have an appointment last night? You didn't have a good time. Today I'm hosting a few friends and you should come over if you have time. Let's go out and have fun together."
Ye Wangchuan put the cup back, his slender fingers, distinct finger bones, and smooth and beautiful hand shape: "Sorry, I may not be free."
"No." Daniel didn't expect him to refuse, and said quickly: "It's like this, my friend also has rare earth resources. I thought you two have rare earths, so I don't want to introduce you to each other? If you are not too busy, come over, it's at the same place as yesterday."
When Ye Wangchuan heard the word "rare earth", he paused for a moment and became interested: "Oh? He also has rare earth?"
(End of this chapter)