Chapter 1022： Jiang Li returned the news

Chapter 1022 Jiang Li returned to the news

Ye Wangchuan watched the girl go out from behind, and lazily dropped the Pai Gow in his hand, bit the smoking cessation stick, turned his head, and casually said to a table of people: "You play."

While beckoning to Qin Si, his eye-catching brows were very arrogant, and a little unconcerned: "Come and play a game for me."

Qin Si got up unhappily, and walked towards his position: "I'm here to play the game, you must let me play cards. What's the point of playing cards."

Ye Wangchuan ignored his complaint. After giving him the position, he pulled his legs over the crowd and followed Qiao Nian's hind feet.

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Outside the Lanting corridor, Qiao Nian came out to breathe, and by the way, he leaned against the wall to play with his mobile phone.

She just played a game with Qin Si and the others for two hours. The phone body was slightly hot, but the battery was not used much.

Compared with Qin Si and the others, her mobile phone seems to be extremely durable.

The people who come to Lanting to play are either rich or expensive. They are all people from the upper circles of Beijing. Generally, they are not ordinary. In this case, the girl wears a white T-shirt with jeans, and a pair of canvas is casually stepped on her feet. The shoes are a bit dazzling.

But Qiao Nian was wearing a peaked cap, looking down at the phone, almost covering his chin.

She stood very angry, with her long legs propped against the wall, and she was careless, her white jade fingers resting on the phone, and the white light of the phone shone on the brim of her hat.

Qiao Nian clicked on WeChat.

Except for the news sent to her by a few people in Class A of Senior Three.

Jiang Li finally returned her news.

【It's okay. 】

The news came from 5 minutes ago, that was when Qiao Nian just came out of the box, he only returned the news.

Qiao Nian tapped the phone's fingers and tightened slightly, his black eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and he pulled up the dialog box.

She sent the last message.

Two hours ago.

She asked Jiang Li what he was doing and if he was in trouble.

Jiangli returned to her after nearly two hours. The response was very simple, even a little hastily. It felt like he had received her news and took time to return to her in a hurry, even without time to type two more words.

Qiao Nian squinted his eyes halfway, his eyebrows were rather dry, and he turned out Jiang Zongjin’s WeChat profile picture. On the fourth day, there was still no new message sent. She pursed her lips and sent another message to Jiang Li.

【QN: Where is it? 】

The message was sent successfully in seconds.

There was no movement from Jiangli, as if he hadn’t seen it.

Qiao Nian was quite bearable, and didn't rush in. While reading other news, he waited for Jiang Li to return to her.

I thought that Jiang Li’s last news was only two hours away. She would have to wait at least one or two hours, but she didn’t expect Jiang Li to return quickly this time.

Ding.

Qiao Nian saw the WeChat reminder from Jiang Li pop up, relaxed his shoulders, leaned against the wall, hooked his head, and slowly clicked away.

The message is still the style of the previous one, and he can see that he is in a hurry.

【Liangjiang City. I didn’t tell you that I wanted to record a variety show. I have been busy recording shows these days. 】

did not wait for Joe to read him back.

Jiang Li again shows that it is inputting.

Immediately afterwards, a new message came.

【Niannian, I won’t tell you anymore, the director called me. In the past two days, I probably don’t have time to send you messages. I need to collect my mobile phone to record the show. I will tell you when I come back. 】

After the news came, Jiang Li was quiet again, as if he had confirmed what he said, the recording of the program was confiscated by the program team.

Qiao Nian's eyes darkened, and the half of the input message was not sent out. She slowly deleted the half-typed message one by one, pursing her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)