Master Cheng was even quicker than her: "Don't rush to reject me. I'm not saying that I have to force you to study bioengineering. I'm just saying that you can come and follow me when you have time. What if you are interested in this later...right?"
After hearing what was said, Qiao Nian couldn't refuse. If she did, it would be considered as immature. She raised her hand helplessly and said, "I'll try my best."
"That's settled then."
Master Cheng smiled and looked very happy. The results of the experimental reactor had just come out, so he asked a few people nearby to record the data of the reactor. After they were done, he took some time out to let Qiao Nian give him acupuncture.
Acupuncture is time-consuming.
It took Qiao Nian more than four hours to finish it yesterday.
Today was better than yesterday. It took more than two hours for Master Cheng to wake up.
Qiao Nian pulled out the needles from his acupuncture points one by one, put them away, put them in his bag, and chatted with Master Cheng for a few more words.
A group of talents walked out of the ninth institute's experimental base.
Bo Jingxing had other things to do, so he tactfully chatted with them for a few words and then left. On the way back, only Qiao Nian, Ye Wangchuan, Chen Zhu and Gu San were left.
At first, Chen Zhu walked side by side with Qiao Nian.
As they walked, Gu San found an opportunity to put his arm around their shoulders and dragged them to the back, gradually widening the gap between them and the two people in front.
The temperature in Beijing has been quite low these past two days, but Ye Wangchuan is dressed lightly, with a thin black sweater and a long windbreaker over it. He has a tall and handsome figure.
He slowed down his pace and walked with the girl, his thin lips curved from beginning to end, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.
Halfway through the walk, he suddenly stopped and asked the girl who had stopped with him, "Are you cold?"
"Hmm?" Qiao Nian blinked. Her eyelashes were so long and curly, and she looked so beautiful.
Ye Wangchuan naturally grabbed her hand, touched it, and smiled again. His eyes were like the ripples of light, bright and dazzling: "Tsk, my fingertips are a little cold."
As he spoke, he took off the scarf from his neck, lowered his head, and carefully wrapped the scarf around the girl's neck, gathering it in circles until the warm scarf wrapped the girl tightly. He then raised his hand and rubbed her hair, his tone was restrained and doting: "Have you eaten the breakfast I asked Gu San to bring you this morning?"
Most of Qiao Nian's face was wrapped in a scarf, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes. She was obviously confused by his series of actions. Her brows were furrowed, but she did not dodge. Her fair skin seemed even whiter under the dark scarf, with a delicate and translucent whiteness like white porcelain glaze.
"Well, I ate it. The shrimp dumplings tasted good. Did you buy them at Yufu?"
Seeing that she didn't dodge, Ye Wangchuan took advantage of the situation and reached out his hand to rub her head again, his thin lips curled up, teasing her unconsciously: "I got up at 6:30 in the morning to line up."
This time Qiao Nian finally dodged it. After dodging it, he said angrily, "Does Wang Ye need to queue up?"
Why did she remember that Qin Si inadvertently revealed that Ye Wangchuan was one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of Yu Mansion, and that the boss had to queue up to buy things from his own family
This question made Ye Wangchuan raise his eyebrows and look directly at her. When their eyes met, he laughed again. His voice was as low as a subwoofer, mellow and charming: "Before I came here, I suddenly remembered that their breakfast tasted good. You haven't eaten it yet, so I drove over. Because it was so sudden, the kitchen didn't prepare it, so I waited there for an hour."
(End of this chapter)