Qiao Nian stretched out his hand to hold his hand, his eyes were clear: "Who are you going to contact?"
Her fingertips secreted cold, sticking it to her skin, and uploading it along the skin of her arm, and her heart was electrified.
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and looked over: "Well, ask someone."
Qiao Nian moved his hand away, tugged at the peaked cap, and moved his wrist again, suppressing his irritability and controlling his urge to touch the lighter.
said: "Forget it, it will be over tomorrow."
Ye Wangchuan slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes like inkstones: "Really don't ask?"
Qiao Nian squinted at him, as if saying: No way.
She paused, and then said again: "Don't you want to recognize them? Now that the decision is made, there is no need to get involved with them."
Ye Wangchuan told her that he didn't intend to recognize the so-called 'grandfather' and his biological mother who abandoned him since he was a child... The other party came to the door several times, but he had never seen him, and Mr. Ye tried to persuade him to make peace, but he didn't let go.
Qiao Nian didn't want to force him to contact his biological mother because of his own affairs.
"It doesn't matter who they are."
"Continent F is more important here."
Qiao Nian's face was full of arrogance, and he raised his jaw slightly: "Come to my place, I will be coiled up by the dragon, and lie on my stomach by the tiger!"
…
In the wee hours of the morning.
Nie Qingru's plane finally landed at Continent F Airport.
They didn't dare to land directly near the camp, but chose a farther airport, and then specially arranged three convoys when they left the airport to confuse their sight in different directions.
After the three convoys left for half an hour, Nie Qingru quietly drove out of the airport in the fourth car and headed for the camp in a low-key manner.
It took another hour before Nie Qingru's car drove into the camp.
Shadow got out of the car first and opened the door for her.
This time, the man in black who stopped Mr. Xue came to receive them.
The man in black first looked at Nie Qingru, then his eyes fell on the middle-aged man who helped Nie Qing get off the bus, and finally bowed slightly.
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