Chapter 4539: What a coincidence, Nie Mi is here too
Chapter 4411 I knew this guy wouldn’t go with her
Damn it was fast this time.
The topic about Qiao Ruoqing has been removed from the hot search.
But removing the hot search does not mean that no one is discussing it. In fact, it is because of Zhang Yang's strong removal of the hot search this time that Qiao Ruoqing's fans are increasingly certain that their sister is being suppressed by the unscrupulous company and the girl in the video who hit someone.
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They began to attack the Yaoxing Entertainment account like crazy, and posted the video of Qiao Ruoqing's car being smashed on the forum.
Moreover, these fans only captured clips of Qiao Nian smashing cars and beating people, and never mentioned the fact that their sister almost hit someone and then escaped in the underground garage.
After going back and forth, some passers-by were really led by them, thinking that Qiao Nian was too domineering and bullying.
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Nanluoguxiang.
Mr. Ye and his party had just finished eating.
It's almost half past nine in the evening.
Ye Wangchuan looked at the time and reminded the old man who was sitting there chatting with Qiao Nian: "Grandpa, it's your usual time to go to bed. Do you want to go back and rest early?"
Mr. Ye was talking happily. When he heard this, he glared at him fiercely and cursed: "Smelly boy!"
But Ye Maoshan's body was honest and showed signs of fatigue. After all, as an elderly person, when he reaches the age of octogenarians, even if he exercises, he is not as able to stay up late as a young person.
Ye Maoshan didn't show off, and said to the girl with a gentle expression: "Niannian, we have agreed that we will go to the Forbidden City the day after tomorrow and I will be your guide."
"kindness."
Qiao Nian responded very politely.
Ye Maoshan achieved his goal and smiled from ear to ear. He said, "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay." Then he got up and said to the others: "Then let's almost break up."
Ye Lan stood up and supported him, and looked at the little ancestor who was sitting next to Qiao Nian obediently, eating by himself without asking anyone to wait on him all night.
"Chenchen will you come with us?"
As expected, Ye Qichen looked at her with a wary face like a kitten, his big eyes flickering, as if he didn't want to follow him.
Ye Lan knew this would happen and didn't want an answer. He turned around and said to the girl apologetically: "Nian Nian, how about you help me take care of him for a few more days?"
"I have an international contract to negotiate these days. I will probably have to fly back and forth, so I may not have time to spend time with him at home. And he likes you..."
Qiao Nian glanced at the little guy and agreed happily: "Okay."
Ye Lan also smiled,
He never mentioned the gauze bandage on Ye Qichen's foot that he saw today, nor did he ask about the little guy's lameness.uuReading www.
She supported the old man at home and said to her nephew: "As a little uncle, you still need to help take care of Chenchen."
"Okay, I understand." Ye Wangchuan was still very respectful to her and had no intention of disobedience.
Ye Lan didn't like preaching, so he nodded, supported the old man, and went out first with the old housekeeper and got into the car on the roadside.
The group of people left first.
Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan stayed behind. After Ye Maoshan and the others left, they also got up and prepared to go home. Qiao Nian even held Ye Qichen's little hand, lowered her eyes and asked him gently: "Can you leave?"
Ye Qichen immediately nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Qiao Nian looked at him with eyes filled with trust, and couldn't help but soften her heart. She slowed down and walked with him slowly out of the courtyard.
Ye Wangchuan drove the car ahead of them. When Qiao Nian led Ye Qichen out, he helped open the door.
Ye Qichen must be sitting in the back row.
Qiao Nian rarely went to the passenger seat today. Instead, she accompanied the little guy to the back seat and closed the door.