Ye Wangchuan deleted the text message and cleared the communication records with this number.
Not long after.
Someone knocked on the door.
“Knock, knock.”
He walked over and opened the door.
A very low-key courier boy stood at the door, his cap pulled very low, only his thin lower lip could be seen: "Ye Wangchuan?"
"kindness."
The courier heard his answer, and handed him the paper box tucked under his armpit, saying briefly and quickly: "Your delivery."
Ye Wangchuan took it and asked, "Do you need a signature?"
The other party quickly raised his eyes, glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head again, raised his hand and pulled his baseball cap again, almost covering his entire face, and said in a muffled voice: "No, Baima Express, delivery is upon arrival." This means that there will be no follow-up service.
"Thank you." He raised the paper box and shook it quickly to indicate that he had received it.
The courier boy turned around and left without saying a word. His figure was like a sardine that slipped into the fast escape passage that was monitored every day and disappeared around the corner.
Ye Wangchuan took the express, turned around, closed the door, walked back to the living room, put the express on the coffee table, and went to get himself a glass of water.
When he turned back, he caught a glimpse of the sender's information out of the corner of his eye.
Eleanor was careful not to leave her real name, for fear that he would refuse to accept it.
I use LiLi.
Ye Wangchuan took a sip of water, put the glass back, checked the time, stood up, picked up the intercom and went to order food.
…
Qiao Nian slept until ten in the morning.
The result of a night of deep sleep was that she woke up in the morning and found her body sticky with sweat, so she simply took a cold shower and put on her jacket before going out. "Good morning."
When the girl woke up in the morning, her voice was hoarse from sleepiness and she looked listless. She walked straight to the sofa and fell down on it as if sinking into the soft fabric.
It’s a pity that this is not Rhine’s house. The sofa brand looks intimidating, but it is not very comfortable to use. At least after Qiao Nian fell into it, she immediately found that the pressure on the back of her neck was uncomfortable. Her eyebrows gradually gathered and her brows were slightly retracted, and she was visibly irritated.
When she came out, she didn't pay attention to see if there was anyone in the room. After she recovered from the dizziness from waking up and opened her eyes, she saw that there were quite a few people in the living room.
Old Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Xuxing, Liang Conglin, Liang Feng, and several other members of the Zhou family were all there, and everyone's eyes were on her, as if they were buying a ticket to see a giant panda at the zoo.
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
Qiao Nian sat up straight.
She slightly restrained her casual nature and said, "Sorry, I just woke up."
Next second.
She asked, "Are you talking about something?"
Zhou Xuxing had never seen her relaxed side as a little girl, so he smiled and said, "I came to ask Master Ye about his next plan."
"oh."
Qiao Nian straightened his legs, propped himself up on the sofa with his elbows, and nodded to them with his hands in his pockets: "Then you guys chat, I'll go out for some fresh air."
"Hey!" Before she was about to make room, Zhou Xuxing stopped her and said, "We've finished talking. You stay. I'm going to take my family out for a walk."
Zhou Xuxing paused and said, "…There is a shopping mall nearby. They rarely come here, so they just take it as a way to relax."
"Hmm." Qiao Nian was not good at handling interpersonal relationships, so he nodded, indicating that he had heard it.
When Zhou Xuxing walked to her side, he stopped again, hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "I heard about Jiaqi's situation."
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids and looked at him with her dark eyes, without saying a word.
What Dai Jiaqi did wrong had little to do with her. What mattered most was whether Michelle would hold her accountable. So if Zhou Xuxing wanted to ask her for mercy, he had found the wrong person.