Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian asked him: "You didn't go back?"

At this point, it should be three o'clock in the morning in Beijing.

Ye Wangchuan smiled very attractively, his thin lips curled up as if to seduce someone, and he looked at her with gleaming eyes: "Are you afraid that I will go out to play while you are away?"

"?"

Qiao Nian didn't know how to reply to him, so she simply ignored him.

The man stretched his body and opened the collar of his casual jacket slightly, revealing a charming collarbone: "I'm not in Beijing."

Only then did Qiao Nian pay attention to him and looked over with a pair of black and white eyes.

Ye Wangchuan wished he could pull her over through the camera and kiss her hard, but they were far apart, so this was unrealistic.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were restrained, and he continued to speak in a hoarse and charming voice: "Something happened in Shuangjiang City. Bao Jingxing and I went there, and we are in the car now."

Qiao Nian hummed and understood.

"Are you there?" Ye Wangchuan saw that she seemed to be in a hotel, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I'll give you a number. If you need anything, you can call this number and someone will take care of you."

Qiao Nian didn't expect that he still had someone in O Continent, so she raised her eyebrows with an unexpected expression on her face.

However, she reached out to press her eyebrows, put her hands down, and said lazily, "No, I'll go back as soon as I get my things. I won't stay here for too long."

Although Qiao Nian said no, Ye Wangchuan was still worried and sent her a phone number.

When Qiao Nian saw the phone number he sent on WeChat, a warm current surged through her heart and she told him, "I'll go back as soon as possible."

Before she left, she sent a text message to Ye Wangchuan, briefly explaining Su Huaiyuan's situation and Su Huaiyuan's need for CD-3 targeted drugs.

Ye Wangchuan knew why she made a special trip to the Pharmacy Association, but when Qiao Nian mentioned it himself, he still looked at the face of the delicate and eye-catching girl in the video with her bathrobe slightly open, and smiled softly: "Qiao Nian God, which one of your vests has fallen off?"

"..."

Qiao Nian's earlobes felt a little hot due to what he said. She got up and found the remote control of the air conditioner to adjust the temperature down two degrees. She coughed dryly again. Under someone's gaze, she always seemed a little unsure: "This doesn't count, I have nothing. Waistcoat.”

She doesn't have any vest?

There was an intoxicating smile in Ye Wangchuan's eyes, and his hot gaze seemed to wrap her up in it.

Qiao Nian was stared at in silence for another two seconds by his half-smiling gaze. She was probably a little depressed by the stare. She raised her eyes very confidently and made eye contact: "You really don't have a vest!"

Q, it shouldn’t be counted as a vest.

"Tsk." Ye Wangchuan chuckled at her reaction, and told her: "If you need anything, remember to call the phone number I gave you."

Qiao Nian nodded. Although he didn't think he would need it, he didn't refuse.

"Be safe outside alone, and..." Ye Wangchuan rubbed his eyebrows. If he hadn't been unable to leave due to something, he would have been on the plane to Country M: "I checked the weather over there, and the weather is better than that in Jing City. If it’s cold, remember to wear two more layers of clothes to avoid catching a cold.”

Qiao Niannian noticed that he talked so much for the first time, but she was not impatient. Her eyelashes slightly covered the warmth in her dark pupils: "I know."

In the video, Bo Jingxing seemed to be calling his name.

Ye Wangchuan looked at the video again, briefly told her a few words, and hung up.

Seeing the video dimming, Qiao Nian crossed her legs, sat casually, picked up her phone and sent a message to Zhong Yili.

[Q: I’m here. 】

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