David understood that it was best to leave this topic alone, so he did not dwell on it any longer and said calmly: "Just hang up."
Qiao Nian hung up the phone.
She put her cell phone casually on the sofa at hand, got up, walked over, stood in front of the man, and pointed to the sofa in front of her.
"Sit there."
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Although Ye Wangchuan didn't know why she asked him to sit there, he still walked over and sat down very honestly.
Qiao Nian immediately followed him, bent down and lifted up the hem of his clothes, and tried to get close to him.
As the girl approaches.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes dimmed, and he quickly grabbed her disruptive hand, his voice hoarse: "What are you doing?"
Qiao Nian raised her face impatiently: "See a doctor!"
Seeing Ye Wangchuan's hands clenched tightly, he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his emotions.
Qiao Nian slightly raised his chin to remind him: "Let go and I'll check the bone healing for you."
Ye Wangchuan took a deep breath, breathed evenly, calmed down, and then slowly let go of her hand.
Qiao Nian ignored the way he kept looking at her, and dutifully opened the hem of his clothes, checking up along his waist and abdomen...
She examined him purely with the mentality of a doctor, without any other thoughts, so she would tap and pinch the injured area with her hands from time to time.
And in order to hear clearly the condition of the bones.
Qiao Nian was still close to his waist and listened carefully.
Then he straightened up, raised his head and asked him: "Have you applied the medicine properly?"
Ye Wangchuan pulled down his clothes to cover his waist and abdomen, and said calmly, "There are many things during the day, and sometimes I forget them once or twice."
Qiao Nian's brows were clenched together, her dark eyes were cold and dry. She wanted to reach out to pull the peaked cap, but found that she was not wearing it.
She put down her hand, not wanting to pull with him, and lowered the corners of her lips, saying, "I will help you apply the medicine from tomorrow on, and I will set the alarm clock and keep an eye on you."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wangchuan's mouth: "Aren't you going to F Continent?"
Qiao Nian didn't even think about it: "Ah, you come with me."
Ye Wangchuan's deep eyes flashed, and he raised the corners of his mouth: "It's not me who wants to follow you this time, it's you who took the initiative to invite me along."
Qiao Nian glanced at him and felt something was wrong. She didn't think deeply about it for a while, so she put one hand in her pocket and hummed.
Ye Wangchuan suddenly felt comfortable, tidied up his clothes, got up and walked to the kitchen: "I'll make you a cup of hot milk, drink it before you go to sleep."
Qiao Nian looked at his figure, her eyes dimmed, and she realized with hindsight that Ye Wangchuan seemed to be waiting for her to take the initiative to go to F Continent together.
Her legs were slightly crossed, her hands were placed on the sides of her legs, and the hem of her top was short, revealing a delicate waist. Qiao Nian didn't notice it either, she just sat there thinking about when to leave, and then thought about Nie Qingru's arrival in F Continent.
Where will you go as soon as possible?
Then her mind flashed to the people she met at the concert tonight.
Qiao Nian knocked her knuckles, her eyes were like spilled inkstones, and she fell into deep thought.
**
at the same time.
Zhang Yang sent Nie Mi home.
After saying goodbye to Nie Mi at the door, he got back into the car.
The driver hurriedly asked him: "Master Zhang, are you going home next?"
Zhang Yang sat in the back row. Feeling extremely tired, he stretched out his hand to press his swollen temples and calmed down for a few minutes.
He opened his eyes again, looked at the thick night outside the car window, and thought about it: "Turn around and go to the extreme."
[Ji] is a famous club in Beijing where all kinds of second-generation people gather to go crazy, and the turnover starts at 8 figures in one night.