Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"..."

Shadow could hear the disgust in her words, and seemed not to want to delve into whether Qiao Nian did this or not, but simply blamed Qiao Nian for this incident.

He no longer touched Nie Qingru's bad luck, lowered his eyes and said to the people in the car: "Old Master, they have been waiting for you for a long time."

Nie Qingru endured it, took her bag, and strode into the villa without saying a word.

*

Qiao Nian still didn't know that Nie Qingru had blamed her for this.

She stayed in the room upstairs for a while, sent the compiled data to Xu Yi, and chatted with Xu Yi about the next experiment, then closed her laptop and went downstairs to eat.

As soon as she walked out of the room, the phone in her hand vibrated.

As Qiao Nian walked towards the stairs, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the screen. Unsurprisingly, she saw a WeChat message someone sent her.

[Y: Are you awake? 】

She had one hand in her pocket, one hand holding her mobile phone, and a piece of fruit candy in her mouth, looking quite casual.

When Qiao Nian saw the news, she bit the fruit candy in her mouth with a little force. The sweet and sour fruity taste spread to her taste buds, causing the girl to stop, lick her dry lips, and then squinted her eyes, looking very focused. The editor messaged back.

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downstairs.

Mo Dong had already finished the finishing touches at Mingshui Mansion and came over with food delivered from a private restaurant.

He held large and small bags in his hands and placed everything on the dining table. He glanced around the villa but did not see any familiar figure.

He turned around and chased the arrogant and lazy man: "Master Wan, is Miss Qiao not at home?"

He just finished speaking.

Bao Jingxing leaned against the wall and said with a leisurely smile, "Why do I think Mo Dong and the others care about Qiao Nian more than they care about you."

Mo Dong was embarrassed and touched the scar that cut half of his face uncomfortably. He felt embarrassed and wanted to explain: "No, no. I just asked casually. Mainly because of Miss Qiao..."

When he said this, he was too embarrassed to continue.

What could he say.

Mainly because he personally admires Miss Qiao and regards her as his idol?

But Miss Qiao has just turned 20 and is very young. He, a man in his thirties, said this in public, but he always felt that it was not good for Miss Qiao's reputation.

Although he has stayed in a place like Independence Continent where the strong are respected all year round and doesn't think gender and age mean anything, he probably knows that it's not like this outside.

People in Beijing are more reserved.

The more Mo Dong thought about it, the more he held it in. The rough man's face turned red and he stammered: "It's not what you think. I just didn't see Miss Qiao, just asking."

If Moxi were here today, he would probably have asked.

What a natural thing.

As soon as Mr. Bo said this, it seemed as if they didn't regard Mr. Wan as their master.

Seeing that he was serious, Bao Jingxing quickly waved his hand, coughed, and apologized gently: "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

Immediately he took the initiative and said: "Qiao Nian is still sleeping upstairs."

Mo Dong didn't have time to say anything.

Qin Si, who was playing games on the sofa, saw the person coming down from upstairs and called out: "Sister Qiao."

The awkward atmosphere between the two was instantly broken.

Bo Jingxing and Mo Dong looked towards the stairs on the second floor at the same time, and sure enough they saw a girl in a hoodie coming down the stairs.

Mo Dong ignored Bao Jingxing and hurried up to meet him: "Miss Qiao, I'm just looking for you."

He ignored not only Bo Jingxing, but also Ye Wangchuan, who walked out with a sofa in his hands and rushed towards Qiao Nian with long strides.