Chapter 1798: You said it yourself, I'm still young!
Qiao Nian was still wondering if the person he was talking about was Ji Ziyin. When she looked up and heard him saying he would be back the day after tomorrow, her mind stopped for a moment. However, Qiao Nian immediately returned to normal and asked without thinking: "What time is it this afternoon? I'll pick you up at the airport."
you."
"Hmm." Ye Wangchuan chuckled, his mood suddenly became extremely good, and he looked at her again, his eyes deep and deep: "Miss me?"
Qiao Nian: "..."
Ye Wangchuan was not in a hurry and waited for her to think about it slowly.
Qiao Nian was very irritated, so she sat up again, picked up her phone and walked not far away to get the cup back. She was silent for half a second and replied: "It's okay."
"good?"
Qiao Nian sat down again and looked at him again. Her eyes were quite eager to win, lazy and cool, and even more seductive that she didn't notice: "Well, it's just average."
Ye Wangchuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes gradually deepened, and he almost asked Gu San to arrange a flight back immediately.
However, he still has some finishing work to do, and it will take him a day even if it goes quickly.
He has long passed the age of being stupid, but when he saw the girl on the other end of the video, he still felt hot in his heart, and his heart beat almost uncontrollably like a dense drum beating on the door of his heart, making him unable to restrain his emotions.
: "Nian Nian."
"kindness?"
Qiao Nian glanced at him and hummed, then heard the man's low and murmuring voice: "...I miss you. What should I do?"
what to do?
Qiao Nian had never dealt with this kind of situation before. Her eardrums were burning. She always felt that her body was getting hot and she didn't know what she was doing. Looking at the person at the other end of the video, the man's brows and eyes were clear, like vast misty waves.
, and like the tall pines and cypresses in the mountains, she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Throat is a little dry.
She took a covert sip of water, but felt that she was not thirsty. After drinking most of a glass of water, the hot feeling did not ease at all.
She simply coughed and said with a serious expression: "You said it yourself, I'm still young!"
She discussed this issue with him in Independence at that time.
She remembered very clearly that someone was saying something like "She was still young and she had to wait a little longer".
Tell her this now?
It’s not appropriate!
It's not like she didn't give him a chance at the time.
If he wants to be a gentleman, there's nothing he can do about it.
"You are responsible for what you say."
"..." Originally, Ye Wangchuan was just talking, but he didn't expect Qiao Nian to bring up the topic of 'still young'. He had clearly thought about it and had to wait another year, but now he regretted it.
He thought of that damn 'good friend' from before. The word 'good friend' made him take many detours back then.
After Qiao Nian blocked him away with a word, she felt much better. She opened her eyebrows and saw a text message popping up on her phone out of the corner of her eye. She stopped telling him: "What time will your flight take place the day after tomorrow? I'll get there in advance."
"
"Three o'clock in the afternoon."
It takes time to fly from Independence Island to Beijing City, and he has chosen the fastest plane back.
"I got it." Qiao Nian stopped talking nonsense and told him, then reached out and hung up the video.
After she hung up the video, she took her phone and casually pulled out the text message she just saw out of the corner of her eye.
The text message was from an unfamiliar number in Beijing.
[Ms. Qiao, my name is He Congming. I was presumptuous when we met last time. I don’t know if you have time. I would like to make an appointment with you tomorrow. You can decide the time and place. Is it convenient for you? 】
Qiao Nian only glanced at it with a rather indifferent expression and did not reply. She deleted the text message and blocked the number that the text message was sent to.