Chapter 1007： Sister Nian: I'm alive

Chapter 1007 Miss Nian: I'm still alive

The assistant thought of Mr. Yuan from Chengfeng Group for no reason. It seems that he has not been married in his late forties.

So, Master Wang and Mr. Yuan? ? ?

Ye Lan waved a big hand, did not explain to him, and ordered: "Take these away, help me keep it away, don't break it."

After she finished speaking, she frowned again, thinking about the Internet, and thinking about the old man at home, and then paused: "Help me push the entertainment tonight. I will go back to the old house for dinner tonight. In addition, I will buy it for me. For a pound of tea, I want the top Tieguanyin, and I will bring it home."

Ye Lao loves tea, and Tieguanyin is the favorite of tea. Every year, he collects new tea from that year to drink. The old people drink tea to maintain their health. Ye Lan always loves to buy tea for him.

But this time, tea delivery is secondary.

The biggest purpose of her going back at night is to find out what the old man is saying, and see what his attitude is towards the things exposed on the Internet.

She must be on Qiao Nian's side.

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A hot pot restaurant not far from Lanting.

The waiter just brought the dishes he ordered, and the hot red oil was tumbling in the pot, and the aroma was overflowing.

Qiao Nian came out with a change of clothes, wearing a white T-shirt on his upper body, matching black pants underneath, and a cap on his head.

The figure under the T-shirt is thin and cold, which is pretty cool.

She picked up the sesame oil on the table, naturally adjusted the dipping sauce in her bowl, and ordered the dishes one by one. It seemed that her mood was not affected.

It is a few other people on the table, you look at me, I look at you, they are all worried, and they dare not mention her ‘sadness’.

Qin Si heard from Zhang Yang that Qiao Nian was coming to eat hot pot and ran over cheeky.

He originally thought that even if Qiao Nian didn't cry now, at least he was in a bad mood and might not be able to eat anymore.

As a result, I saw Dalielie sitting opposite him, not only eating, but also the girl who was eating very vigorously, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Joe..."

Qiao Nian lifted his eyelids, with a pair of beautiful eyes as if he could understand what he was going to say, and interrupted him calmly: "I'm fine, I'm not autistic, not uncomfortable, I didn't want to commit suicide, I'm still alive, I can still have good luck. Live for decades."

Qin Si: "..." Did he say something?

He just started, the boss has already answered all he wanted to ask.

But seeing Qiao Nian so calm and still in the mood to eat hot pot, his heart that had been held in mid-air also dropped. He smiled, very cynical, and picked up the chopsticks: "Sister Joe, I want a hairy belly. On your side, help me put it?"

Qiao Nian handed over the hairy belly next to him, and continued to eat his own food.

Ye Wangchuan doesn’t like spicy food, and there is a bowl of glutinous rice **** in front of him, but he is not idle, and has been boiling her favorite dishes for the girl next to him.

Qiao Nian can also sit still, he can eat whatever he puts on her.

Qin Si originally came out not to eat hot pot, but mainly wanted to see Qiao Nian's situation, but he was given a mouthful of dog food, and smashed his mouth. The freshly scalded hairy belly in the bowl no longer fragrant. He put down his chopsticks and couldn't help but look in the direction of the girl again: "I checked it, and the person behind the news seems to be Qiao An, who is also the one of you who circled the city. Would you like me to help?"

Before he could finish his words, Qiao Nian slowly finished eating Ye Wangchuan’s beef and wiped her mouth with a tissue. His eyes were wild and he said calmly, “No, I’ve found someone.”

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)