Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ji Nan saw the word "Read" appeared behind the message he sent, and the tension in his heart relaxed slightly. He went back to the room to take a shower and waited for Qiao Nian to reply to him.

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Beijing City.

Rhine Apartments.

Ye Wangchuan's duplex apartment is very low-key and luxuriously decorated, with a sense of life everywhere. It is the most like a place where someone lives among the many apartments that this gentleman has grown up in.

After Qiao Nian called Ji Nan, she sat upstairs for a while and glanced at the half-written music score on the table. Remembering her promise to Nie Mi, she turned on the computer and tried to write for a while.

The effect is so-so.

She bit the pen cap and scribbled on the paper for more than half an hour. She had no inspiration, so she went to the washbasin and poured cold water on her face.

In the living room downstairs, Ye Wangchuan also came out after reporting to Mr. Ye, and Gu San was making tea for him again.

When Qiao Nian came down, Gu San just brought out the hot tea and saw the girl coming down the stairs. He asked her excitedly: "Miss Qiao, do you want hot tea?" "Yes." The girl was wrapped in a coercion. The coolness of early autumn passed through the two people on the sofa and found their favorite spot to sit down. They lazily nestled there and tilted their heads like cats to notice the man coming out of the study and asked casually: "

What did you say to Grandpa Ye? "

"I just told him the results of the second trial and asked him when the final trial would be arranged so that the matter could be settled as soon as possible."

Seeing that the hair on her forehead was still stained with moisture, Ye Wangchuan reached out and brushed the water droplets with his fingertips. His fingertips still touched the girl's forehead. He only touched it lightly and quickly took his hand away.

He has a wild antelope-like unruliness in him, but this unrulyness is cleverly restrained under the appearance of arrogance and prudentness.

This gentle appearance makes Ye Wangchuan look lazy and lazy on weekdays, as if he has no interest in the things around him.

Just like now, he is sitting on the sofa leaning diagonally in a light-colored sweater, and the brown leather sofa seems to blend perfectly with him.

His slanted eyebrows clearly project a unique sense of dignity and coercion, but when you take a closer look, you can only see the carelessness and carelessness under his deep eyes.

In Qin Si’s words, it’s called pretending to be X.

Qiao Nian accidentally touched her forehead with his fingertips, and the skin she touched felt a slight coolness. She was about to lose focus.

The cell phone on my body vibrated slightly.

By the way, it took away the ripples of her heartstrings being plucked for a moment.

"Let me check my phone."

Ye Wangchuan watched the girl wake up instantly, and immediately looked away, focusing on the phone. He paused at the corner of his mouth and sighed secretly.

Qiao Nian had already seen the message on her phone, her eyes paused, her dark brows suddenly pressed down, and there was a hint of forbearance in the coming rain between her brows.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wangchuan immediately felt the change in her mood and turned his head to ask her.

Qiao Nian pursed her lower lip and did not reply to Ji Nan's message. Instead, she raised her head thoughtfully and said absently, "Nothing."

She had just called Ji Nan not long ago and told her the time to return.

If there were no special circumstances, it would be impossible for Ji Nan to suddenly send her another message asking her if she could go back early.

But Ji Nan probably wasn't sure about Ji Lingfeng's condition yet, otherwise it would be impossible to just ask her if she could go back early. Qiao Nian was thinking about something in her mind, but she could feel Ye Wangchuan's eyes always on her. She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, met his eyes and said frankly: "I suspect something happened to Ji Lingfeng."