Chapter 3008 Sister Nian's 20th birthday is approaching
Chapter 3008 Sister Nian’s twentieth birthday is coming soon
Qiao Nian squinted her eyes, half of her face hidden in the light, looking particularly cold: "Why don't you 'break' in?"
Ye Wangchuan put his finger on his chin, his thin lips slightly hooked: "How to break in?"
Qiao Nian seemed to have had an idea for a long time, and looked at him: "It's useless to break in forcefully, we have to use some tricks..."
Guan Yan watched them come and go, but he didn't understand a word he said. He originally planned to serve as a qualified backdrop in the corner, but he couldn't help but said: "Sun, what are you going to do, please explain it more clearly.
!I can prepare better."
Qiao Nian said everything he thought.
She was extremely calm from beginning to end and spoke at a slow and steady pace.
After she finished speaking, Guan Yan opened his mouth slightly and didn't close it for a long time: "I think it's feasible."
She was relatively familiar with Ye Wangchuan, so she turned to the young man and asked: "Master Ye, what about you? What do you think of the method Sun said? Is it feasible?"
Ye Wangchuan had already figured out Qiao Nian's thoughts long before she mentioned 'breaking in'. He pressed down his extremely long eyelashes and looked at the girl with a bit of frivolity: "The Queen is going to be pissed off by you."
"She has a strong psychological quality and is not so easy to get angry." The girl brushed her hair away from her ears, spread her arms and leaned on the sofa, and asked them with a smile: "If you think it's okay, let's do it this way?"
"
Guan Yan raised his hands and said, "I think it's okay, it's feasible!"
Qiao Nian looked at him immediately.
Ye Wangchuan noticed her gaze on him, chuckled from deep in his throat, and rubbed his brow helplessly: "When did I say there was a problem?"
Qiao Nian was so moved by his burning gaze that she unconsciously turned away her head and said to Guan Yan, "Then you go and make arrangements first."
Guan Yan looked at her and then at the only two people in the room. He wisely put the water glass on the cabinet, got up and went out: "Okay, I'll call you when I'm ready."
After she went out.
Qiao Nian and the others were the only two people left in the room.
The room Feng Yu booked for them was an ordinary business single room. The room was not big. With only about thirty square meters, the space seemed cramped for two people.
Ye Wangchuan stood up, took an apple and handed it to her, while speaking softly: "Your 20th birthday will be in a few days. Didn't you say you would go back to Beijing before? Are you going back now?"
Qiao Nian looked at the red apple placed in front of her. He hesitated for a while before reaching out to take it. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking: "I don't know if it's too late."
Ye Wangchuan saw that she didn't eat the apple after taking it, so he took it again, went to find a fruit knife, held the apple, and carefully peeled it for her.
His fingers were slender and white, and the movement of holding the knife was smooth and natural, and the peeled skin hung naturally underneath. Qiao Nian didn't look like he was peeling an apple, but rather like a work of art.
She had always been generous in appreciating beauty, so she stared at it a few more times with her dark eyes, half-leaning on the backrest and said slowly: "I did plan to go back to have a meal with everyone at first, but Nie Qixing's matter has not been resolved yet.
I don’t know if I can rush back in time.”
"Are you just worried that you won't be able to go back in time?" Ye Wangchuan peeled off the apple in a blink of an eye and cut it into small pieces that were convenient for her to eat. He handed a small piece of apple over to her, as if he could read her mind: "...I'm still afraid that the Queen will keep an eye on her.
them?"
Qiao Nian slowly stretched out his hand to take it, but when he poked at the center of things, his eyebrows were covered with a layer of depression, and he said in annoyance: "You're not afraid?"