"I found Wei Lou." Qiao Nian was very frank about this. She met his gaze with clear eyes and said bluntly, "Uncle Nan had contact with Wei Lou before to buy medicine. The two of them are quite familiar with each other, so they get along better."
Xie Tingyun is introverted and quiet, doesn't like getting along with strangers, and doesn't like complicated interpersonal relationships...
Qin Si is just the opposite.
He is a person who likes to be lively.
Compared to Qin Si, Wei Lou is indeed more suitable to be a tour guide for Xie Tingyun and Nan Tianyi.
Ye Wangchuan gently pinched the girl's fingers, just for a moment, then let go and walked inside to find the hair dryer.
Then he turned back and said to the girl who was not afraid of his jealousy at all: "Come here, I will blow dry your hair for you."
Qiao Nian had been dating him for more than a year, so she knew a little bit about the situation. After a moment's hesitation, she walked over and sat down on the sofa, then said, "Wei Lou and I are just friends."
Ye Wangchuan ran his five fingers through her black hair, and used his hand as a comb to comb her not-so-smooth shoulder-length hair. His eyes were bright and deep, and he raised his thin lips: "I know."
Qiao Nian subconsciously twisted her neck to see his expression, and a slightly cool hand grabbed the back of her neck, and whispered to her, "Don't move. I'll help you blow dry your hair first, so you don't catch a cold."
His fingertips were cool, and he only lightly touched the skin on the back of his neck, but the skin suddenly became warm as if it had been scalded.
Qiao Nian pursed her lips, sat there without moving, and enjoyed his hair-drying service with peace of mind.
Ye Wangchuan blew the hair slowly and carefully, setting the wind speed to the lowest and gently drying each strand of her hair. Before turning off the hair dryer, he did not forget to move the hair dryer away a little to avoid scalding the girl in front of him.
He glanced at Qiao Nian, who was drowsily sitting cross-legged on the sofa. He nodded his head, put away the hair dryer, and said slowly, "You don't have to explain to me forever. I believe you."
Qiao Nian's half-closed sleepy eyes cleared up a little, and he reacted and realized what he was answering.
Suddenly, he regained his senses and blinked his eyes: "What if I cheat someone for money or sex one day..."
Ye Wangchuan didn't wait for her to finish: "Don't lie, I'll give you whatever you want."
Qiao Nian's heart was filled with anxiety. The depression and emptiness he had felt over the past few days had found a new support point. He was no longer confused and wandering in the darkness.
She was pulled back to the surface from the endless abyss.
Nie Qingru's death and what Yingzi said about Ji Qing could no longer affect her mood.
Qiao Nian crunched the orange candy in his mouth, stood up, turned around and said to Ye Wangchuan: "I will deal with the follow-up matters here as soon as possible in the next two days, and then return to Beijing."
Ye Wangchuan noticed that she seemed to be in a better mood. He put the hair dryer on the sofa next to him and straightened up: "Don't you plan to keep them?"
The girl's eyes were quite wicked. "Why keep them? Tsk, they are useless except wasting food. It's better to make full use of them and exchange them for money. I really want to see how interesting their expressions will be after they come to nothing."
The reason why Nie Qingru was able to get people on the island to stand up for her was because she gave them enough benefits.
Now she is taking all those benefits away.
Those people’s reactions must have been fascinating.
She just wanted to see those people's plans fail.
"After we deal with them, we'll go back to Beijing first." Qiao Nian had no psychological pressure and was not afraid of offending the two major forces on the island and the secluded family.
She is not burdened by many debts, and one more enemy or one less enemy makes little difference to her.
(End of this chapter)