Chapter 1001： Wangye: Don’t ask, I’ll wait for her to tell me

Chapter 1001 Mistress: Don’t ask, I’ll wait for her to tell me by herself

After Qiao Nian came out of the hospital, it seemed that she was no different from usual, except that she didn't talk a lot and didn't play with her mobile phone much along the way.

However, according to his observation, Miss Qiao is not particularly in a bad mood.

Of course, anyone whose privacy is exposed will be in a bad mood.

Ms. Joe’s mood is certainly not good enough to describe.

that's it.

Not too bad!

"I have seen some fragmentary reports on the Internet. It is said that Miss Qiao was kidnapped for more than a year, and I don’t know why she went back by herself. There were also local news reports on this matter, and Qiao’s family spent money to suppress the news. No, local media are not allowed to go into it."

After listening to him, the man lowered his eyelashes slightly, and the dark eyelashes cast a shallow mark on the bottom of his eyes. He leaned back on the sofa, with his long legs propped on it, his fingers were holding the cigarette, and the cigarette was flicked down, and his eyes darkened. Dark, just said: "Don't ask."

"I will tell me when she wants to tell me."

"..." When Ms. Qiao wants to say, then when will she have to wait!

Ye Wangchuan ignored him, put the cigarette **** out in the ashtray, raised his head, and deeply commanded his eyes: “Find a relationship to reduce the popularity of the Internet. If it doesn’t go down, buy a celebrity gossip material and put it on.”

Gu San wanted to say something, and when he saw the phone he had thrown on the sofa lit up, he frowned, and his expression became serious: "Master, it's Ye Lao's phone."

When he first went in to make tea, he also saw that the eldest lady called Daoye, but Daoye did not answer.

But at this moment, the eldest lady must call for Miss Qiao's business, and most of them want to ask the situation from the master.

Ye Lao should call for the same purpose at this moment.

Gu San looked to the second floor again.

The second floor was still quiet, no one came down.

He didn’t know if the person upstairs was asleep.

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In the room on the second floor, after the girl came back, she went in and took a shower. She had just taken a shower and she was wearing a baggy bathrobe. Only the belt was tied around her waist, revealing a piece that looked like a bright moon. The white neck is quite slender.

Qiao Nian didn't blow his hair, and wiped the dripping hair with a towel in his hand. He seemed impatient, so he rolled up his hair with a towel, pulled the desk chair away, and sat down carelessly.

She played on her mobile phone for too long in the morning and was almost out of power when she came back, so she left her mobile phone on the desk to charge before going in to take a bath.

Now when he comes back, Qiao Nian picks up the phone and presses it on. He sees, good guy, a dozen missed calls, and countless WeChat messages and text messages...

She went out to watch the show with Ye Lan in the morning, turned her mobile phone into silent mode in the show, and didn't look at her phone when she went to take a bath.

In other words, in just one hour after she went to take a bath, so many people came to her.

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows.

The cold chin lifted slightly, and no emotion could be seen in her eyes. She supported her chin with one hand and opened the phone with one hand, and turned over the missed calls.

Nie Mi, Ye Lan, Liang Bowen...all called her.

Qiao Nian also saw Mr. Ye's phone number in the list of missed calls, as well as Mr. Huang and Weilou.

Her temple hurts a little.

You don’t have to guess what they want to ask.

Qiao wanted to think about it with his toes, probably thinking that she was in a bad mood at the moment, and worried that she might not think about it.

However, she curled her eyebrows and her shoulders were relaxed. There was no depression in the outside world's imagination. Just like Gu San visually observed, her mood right now was neither good nor too bad.

Qiao Nian did not answer anyone's call for the time being, and looked down at the WeChat messages and text messages.

There are too many people who care about messages to her, she only picked a few to read.

(End of this chapter)