However, Bo Jingxing mainly went to Independence Continent to deal with a matter related to the Ninth Institute, so he just had a free flight.
This time Qiao Nian left in a hurry.
When Mr. Ye and the others received the news, she had already arrived at the airport.
Mr. Ye rushed over at this time and couldn't make it to the airport, so he had to call her and told her to be careful in everything, take care of herself, etc.
Qiao Nian has never been patient, but when faced with elders who care about her, she is always more tolerant than ordinary people.
"Well, I know."
"good."
"Well, I'll send you a message."
"Okay, don't worry."
Qin Si followed Ye Wangchuan and wandered around. When he saw the girl in front of him answering the phone, he couldn't help but mutter beside Ye Wangchuan.
"Sister Qiao is obedient at this time. Master Wan, when do you think you will be treated like your old man? It seems that every time you call Sister Qiao, she doesn't have the patience."
Ye Wangchuan pulled a 20-inch suitcase, paused slightly, and glanced sideways at him: "Very free?"
It was obviously just a casual question.
Qin Si touched the back of his neck and immediately ran away: "I'll buy water from the front."
Bo Jingxing came over and said with a smile, "Why are you scaring him?"
"Well, it hit a painful spot." He answered quite directly.
Bao Jingxing glanced at him.
Ye Wangchuan put on a long autumn single windbreaker, casually put on jeans and riding boots, and pulled the zipper to the top, revealing his beautiful neck.
He is 1.85 meters tall, and his figure looks good even with a sack on him, not to mention the silhouette of a windbreaker and riding boots.
He rarely tried this style in the past, but when he wore it today, he not only looked more restrained and wild, but also looked much younger.
At least it looks like a couple's outfit with the black pullover sweatshirt Qiao Nian is wearing.
Bo Jingxing was an old fox, and he didn't hide the amusement in his eyes. He patted his shoulder with his hand: "Master Wan, you don't accept old age."
"Haha." Ye Wangchuan pinched his hand on his shoulder with two fingers and said with a smile: "You also want to go to F Continent to accompany Moxi to mine?"
As expected, Bo Jingxing was burned. He did the same thing as Qin Si, touched the cold back of his neck, and walked away quickly: "I'm going to see why Qin Si hasn't come over yet."
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Qiao Nian had already finished the phone call and saw Bao Jingxing walking away in a hurry.
She slowed down and walked side by side with the people walking behind: "Where did they go?"
Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips: "I have a stomachache."
"Um?"
Two people have stomach upset at the same time?
Before Qiao Nian could recover from Qin Si and Bo Jingxing's collective upset, she heard someone asking her: "What did the old man say?"
She came back to her senses, raised her hand to unzip the collar of her sweatshirt, and said casually: "Nothing, just asking me to take care of myself and tell him if I have anything."
Ye Wangchuan said: "Ignore him, he just likes to nag."
Qiao Nian looked at him instead, paused, and said in a good-tempered tone: "I think it's pretty good."
Ye Wangchuan stared intently at the slightly raised corners of her mouth. The warm smile in her dark eyes was not fake. It was completely different from her usual surly, unruly and unruly smile.
He couldn't help but stop looking.
Qiao Nian's smile only flashed by and did not stay on the corners of her lips forever. It seemed that she was not used to being stared at like this.
She pulled up the collar of her sweatshirt, rubbed her face, and strode forward: "Let's go, we're in a hurry."