Chapter 1234： What's wrong with him, why is one hundred thousand?

Chapter 1234 What's wrong with him, why is one hundred thousand?

Qiao Nian’s phone kept ringing all the way. When he reached the place to eat, the boss brought out the freshly cut lamb, and the hot bone soup in the pot was thick and white.

Qiao Nian lifted Erlang's legs, holding a mobile phone in one hand, replying to messages.

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and poured her a cup of strong tea. The tea was up and down in the turmeric water. He handed the tea cannon over and put it in front of the girl. He restrained his aura and said warmly, "Drink some water before eating. Things, nourish the stomach."

Qiao read the news that Jiang Li had just returned, reached out and picked up the tea cup, put it to his mouth and took a sip, then put the cup down.

raised his eyes and asked him in amazement: "What kind of tea is this?"

"Junshan Silver Needle." Ye Wangchuan smiled, then blanched her chopsticks in hot water, and handed it over: "Doesn't it taste as bitter as other teas."

Qiao Nian took another sip, put the teacup on the table slowly, and snorted, lazily and arrogantly: "Ah. I said it is not the same as the tea I drank before."

"Well, this is from the tea plant in the owner's hometown. He will go back every year during the tea picking season. He handles everything from tea picking to frying."

Qiao Nian picked up the teacup again and sniffed, and the tea leaves were scented.

Her eyes darkened.

I was thinking, no wonder, it turned out to be Xincha.

Many people like to look at the varieties of tea, but no matter how expensive it is, it must be the best new tea.

She heard Ye Wangchuan say this is new tea, and took another sip like a cat before putting the cup back down.

Seeing that she liked the tea here, Ye Wangchuan smiled, sitting in the same posture as Qiao Nian, and a little more correct than Qiao Nian's sitting posture: "The tea here is a feature of the boss. The last time I brought you, it was not ready. In the tea season, there is no chance for you to taste it."

While he was talking, the girl’s mobile phone turned on again.

Qiao Nian leaned back on the stool with his shoulders relaxed, looked back on the phone, picked up the phone, and opened the message with his finger.

This time, the person who sent her WeChat message came from the person with the previous blank profile picture.

no name.

does not even have a pinyin.

The nickname is all blank.

is just a punctuation mark.

.

: [You are not a person who will suddenly change your habits. I heard that you took care of a lot of nostalgia this year. Before you ran to take the college entrance examination, I can figure out that it has something to do with the Qiao family. This time, why do you want to participate in this world software competition. ]

After reading the news from the other party, Qiao frowned, feeling quite annoying.

She has all replied, said there is no reason, and suddenly wanted to do it.

Lu Zhipian likes to ask the end!

What's wrong with this.

One hundred thousand why? .

: [I believe that everything has a reason, no one will do something aimlessly. So, Joe, why are you participating? ]

Qiao Nian furrowed his brows and stared at the new message he sent again, with his fingers on the screen, thinking in his mind how to reply to him.

She pursed her lustrous lips, and it took a full minute before she returned the other party’s news.

[QN: I want to be number one in the world. ]

[QN: Is this reason sufficient? ]

After the message went back, the other party did not respond. There was no new message sent, and I don’t know if I saw the news of her going back.

After reading the message, Qiao stopped reading the phone, picked up the chopsticks, and concentrated on eating the lamb that Ye Wangchuan had scalded in the bowl.

(End of this chapter)