Chapter 3547 If I don’t do something, I’m sorry for the text message she sent
Qiao Nian raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that his eyes were shining brightly. He put the lighter back into his pocket, raised his hand and pressed down the brim of his peaked cap, and looked away: "Let's go, go first."
She walks ahead as if nothing happened.
Mo Dong also followed, never mentioning the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and Simon, as if he had never called Qiao Nian aside alone.
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For dinner, Mo Dong specially packed meals from a very popular private kitchen in Independent Island.
The price of this private kitchen is not cheap at first glance. The delivery boxes are all lacquered red and gold wooden boxes, which contain exquisite dishes.
The taste is light and sweet in the south.
Because Mo Dong went to buy it, he didn't know Qiao Nian's taste, so several dishes had this sweet taste.
Qiao Nian didn't eat much, but she wasn't a picky eater either. She didn't let go of her chopsticks the whole time, but she ate at a leisurely pace. Those who knew her knew that this was her reaction when the food didn't suit her appetite.
Ye Wangchuan served her a bowl of seafood porridge and pushed it down in front of her. Knowing that the dishes Mo Dong brought back this time were not to her liking, he handed her a spoon with his slender and shiny hands: "Eating lightly at night is good for the stomach. Have some porridge."
Qiao Nian put down the chopsticks, took the spoon from his hand, and replied casually: "Okay."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and scooped up the porridge with a spoon, as if she didn't want to talk.
Mo Dong realized belatedly: "Miss Qiao, is it because the dishes I ordered are not to your liking?"
The girl was quite proud of herself, she shook her head: "I'm not picky about food."
Ye Fanchuan glanced at her with a half-smile, but didn't expose her.
She is not a picky eater, she eats what she is given, and rarely hears her complaints, but she also shares how much she eats, for example, if the dish suits her appetite, she will eat half a bowl of rice more.
This kind of food is not very suitable for her tonight, she will eat it, but not much, just sitting here politely and not leaving the table.
Ye Wangchuan sometimes feels that she is actually softer than most people, at least at this time, she actually doesn't have to take care of Mo Dong's feelings.
But in fact Qiao Nian didn't do this. Although she has a bad temper, she still sat here patiently and explained everything.
Seeing that she did eat some, Mo Dong didn't seem to expressly dislike the delivery he bought, so he felt relieved.
During the period, I chatted with Bo Jingxing about the situation of several energy companies in the Lower Independent State, probably because Bo Jingxing wanted nine companies to cooperate with the energy companies in the Independent State.
The bowl of porridge in front of Qiao Nian soon bottomed out. She was so bored with eating that she was almost full, so she put down the spoon, turned her head suddenly, looked at the man next to her with bright eyes under the light, and said, "I'll listen and watch." Yan talked about the M state. What are you going to do next?"
Ye Wangchuan also put down his chopsticks, pushed the bowl, met her gaze with dark eyes, and asked her, "How much do you want her?"
Qiao Nian put her hand on the table, and her fingertips touched the edge of the porcelain white bowl. The icy touch from her fingertips felt cold to the bottom of her heart.
There is a fire in her heart, which will be ignited at any time.
But Nie Qingru and the members of the Hermit Family are always trying to play with fire.
"She sent me a text message asking if I did it." Qiao Nian rested her chin with a cold hand, and squinted her eyes casually: "She said so, if I don't do something, I will be sorry for her right away Count on my head."
(end of this chapter)