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Chapter 4625: Threaten Sister Nian with death and Ji Qing

She thought that Ye Lan and the others were still waiting, so she didn't waste long. When her mind was a little clearer, Qiao Nian turned off the water from the faucet, wiped her fingertips with a paper towel, and prepared to go back.

From time to time there are waiters and customers passing by in the corridor.

Qiao Nian looked indifferent, with his hands in his pockets and walking with a golden sword.

Sudden.

She was hit hard on her left shoulder.

Then she heard someone apologize immediately: "Ah, I'm sorry. Did I bump into you? I was careless when I was walking and didn't notice you."

Qiao Nian turned aside unconcernedly to avoid the other person's outstretched hand, and said in a low, hoarse voice, a little carelessly, "It's okay."

The other party's hand fell empty, and he apologized to her again: "I'm really sorry, how about I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

"..."

This was originally just a small thing.

But the other party showed a very unyielding attitude, and instead wanted to pester her, a person who had been hit, to prevent her from leaving.

Qiao Nian didn't look at her at first, just planning to rush to the box Ye Lan booked. After she was stopped twice, she couldn't help but look over.

The other person looked to be about the same age as her.

The appearance is very outstanding.

But from the outline of her facial features, it can be seen that she is not from Beijing, nor from country Z.

Those brown eyes... Qiao Nian squinted and took another look. He felt that he had some impression of these eyes, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

The man's starry eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his hand to touch me again: "Sister, don't you really want to go to the hospital?"

Qiao Nian turned to the side and accurately avoided the hand she put on her shoulder. Her expression was quite indifferent: "No need."

The man said nothing more, took out his mobile phone and said to Qiao Nian: "Well, let's exchange contact information. Do you need to call me?"

Qiao Nian looked at her again.

The man stood there very calmly, as if asking for her contact information was just to facilitate her claim later, and had no other purpose.

Qiao Nian raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

His eyebrows were very frivolous, and he scratched his ears: "You want my phone number?"

"Uh." Her reaction was obviously beyond the other party's expectations. After hesitating for a moment, the other party asked: "Are you inconvenienced?"

Qiao Nian slowly took out her cell phone from her sweater and asked her, "What's your phone number?"

"1xxxxxxxxx." The man suppressed his surprise and reported a series of numbers.

Qiao Nian typed the number very quickly, calling her number almost as soon as she finished reporting it.

Not long after.

The man's cell phone rang.

Qiao Nian didn't wait for the other party to find the phone and said, "My number."

Then she didn't care about the other party's reaction and walked away.

The other person's movements of rummaging through her bag for her phone gradually stopped as she walked away, and soon a man in black appeared next to her.

"Miss."

Elena spoke.

The man in black followed her gaze and looked at the back of the girl who was walking away, then looked back with disdain in his eyes: "Miss, why do you want her phone number? How come she has your contact information."

"Don't underestimate her."

Elena slowly lowered her eyelashes, found her mobile phone from her bag, and looked at the extra string of numbers on the screen: "She is the person my fiancé likes."

Hearing this, the man in black showed deep resentment in his eyebrows, and whispered: "You are the eldest lady of the Irene family, the most outstanding person of this generation."

"They want you to be their fiancée, and it depends on what you want. If you don't like it, over there in the big room..."

(End of chapter)


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