Chapter 4271 My master is very efficient
Ye Wangchuan was very neatly dressed, with a suit over a white shirt, dignified and straight, a full-fledged rich man.
It's one o'clock in the morning, Qiao Nian doesn't understand why he is dressed like this, stealing a battery car from the street? A little too formal.
"The old man called a video conference. I just finished my work and before I had time to change my clothes, I came over when I saw the message you sent."
Ye Wangchuan said as he reached out and touched the tip of her hair, it was dry, so he didn't go to get the hair dryer again.
Qiao Nian naturally let him approach, noticed the tiredness in the man's eyes, and cared for a while: "I don't worry about what I told you on WeChat, why don't you go back to your room to rest and talk about it tomorrow."
Ye Wangchuan looked deeply into her eyes, lowered his head and smiled, then withdrew his hands immediately, leaned against the edge of the sofa, and said lazily, "It's okay."
He immediately took out his mobile phone, called Ji Lin's number, and explained in a few words in front of Qiao Nian.
Then hung up the phone, Ye Wangchuan raised his head and said to the girl: "Ji Lin will check as soon as possible, and when he finds out the news, I will tell you right away."
"Um."
Qiao Nian didn't care about this anymore, and pushed him out with both hands: "You go back to sleep first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Ye Wangchuan was pushed to the door by her, he stopped helplessly, raised his neck, and looked down at her all over his eyes: "You drove me away so quickly after not seeing each other for a day?"
Seeing him stuck at the door and refusing to leave, Qiao Nian looked up and said, "Then what do you want?"
"I think..." Ye Wangchuan hooked his long arm, wrapped his arms around her waist and dragged her into his arms, lowered his head and planted a light kiss on her lips: "That's it."
Then he let go of his hand, embraced Xingshuang, and chuckled lightly: "Good night, Nian Nian."
Qiao Nian's peaceful heart was stirred up in circles of ripples, as if someone struck a bell on the heart, thump, thump, thump.
Although she still maintained her usual expressionless face, as if she had no emotions, her voice became hoarse: "Good night."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, he couldn't bear to disturb her any longer, and went back to his room.
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