Chapter 3242： Sister Nian finally met the friend that Master Wang said

Chapter 3242 Sister Nian finally met the friend Wang Ye mentioned

"However." She changed her voice, and was about to narrow her eyes and say that 'certain people' might contact Mr. Auburn sooner than them.

But when she was on the phone with Master Cheng, the door of the box opened.

Three people came in from outside.

One is Ye Wangchuan, and Ye Wangchuan is accompanied by a white-haired old man. The old man looks very energetic in a modified Tang suit.

At the end there is a person dressed as an assistant.

Three people came in.

Both parties were a little surprised.

Qiao Nian unexpectedly came in a white-haired old man, but Auburn and the others were surprised that there was a young girl in the box.

"But what?"

"Nian Nian, why didn't you say anything?"

"By the way, let me tell you about Mr. Auburn's characteristics? Or I'll send you a photo. Otherwise, it's not easy for you to check."

Master Cheng didn't know what was going on here, and was still talking to Qiao Nian on the other side of the phone.

Qiao Nian regained consciousness for a while, lowered her eyes, and whispered to him, "No need."

She saw herself.

Master Cheng still didn't understand what she meant: "Don't use what? Don't talk about features or photos? Where are you? How about I go find you?"

Qiao Nian listened to his impatient tone, and seeing Ye Wangchuan start arranging seats, he had no choice but to rub his temples, and said vaguely to Master Cheng: "I'll come back and tell you."

**

Same location, different boxes.

Nie Qingru seemed to be in a world of ice and fire.

All the dishes she carefully prepared were served, and the table was filled with dazzling arrays, but Daisy seemed very picky, barely moved her chopsticks, and bluntly said that the food was not very appetizing, it was too light for her, not her usual like the taste.

Nie Qingru was furious when she heard what she said, but she still had to sit with her on the seat with a smile on her face, listening to her absurd words that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

This is not the thing that annoys her the most.

What annoyed her the most was that this Daisy was not only picky about the taste of food, but also said heart-wrenching words from time to time.

For example, the meal is almost finished now.

Daisy's bright eyes turned, and she looked at Nie Qixing who was sitting next to her who didn't talk much, and suddenly pointed to the blindfold on his face and asked curiously: "Uncle Nie, are you... a performance art?"

Nie Qixing's whole body froze, and the place where her fingers stinged like a fire, almost made his soul tremble.

The curious Daisy didn't finish, and explained with a smile: "I think this kind of dress is very popular in Ozhou. What's it called? Locke style!"

"Street performers like to perform these, called performance art."

"Are you also imitating this style?" She let it go out of curiosity, and even wanted to reach out to touch the blindfold on Nie Qixing's face.

This made Nie Qingru, who had endured for two full hours, face as cold as a star, and slapped the knife and fork on the table, making a 'pop' sound, suddenly interrupting Daisy's movements.

Daisy was taken aback, and subconsciously looked sideways at her, her face full of bewilderment.

The muscles on Nie Qingru's cheeks were trembling, but she still forced herself to draw a curve that was stiff at the corners of her lips, and said coldly, "His eyes were hurt a little."

But it didn’t say exactly how much the injury was, and why it was necessary to wear an eye mask to protect the eyes.

Daisy didn't know whether she was really naive or not, so she took a very exaggerated breath, and immediately looked at Nie Qixing with sympathy in her eyes: "So this is not performance art?"

(end of this chapter)