Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Nan Ling felt Nan Tianyi's eyes on him, his eyebrows jumped sharply, he looked at Ji Nan, and then turned his head to look at Ye Wangchuan.

I couldn't control my emotions for a moment and blurted out: "This friend of yours is not originally from the Independent Continent, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became awkward.

at this time.

An unruly female voice cut in from behind.

"What's wrong with people who are not from the Independent Continent?"

Everyone looked towards the owner of the voice.

Nanling is no exception.

As soon as he saw it, he saw the girl who had been playing games with her back to him. The girl was about the same age as him, extremely young, wearing a peaked cap, and her eyes were filled with laziness and impatience.

There is an indescribable aura around him.

At first glance, it gives people a sense of unruly déjà vu, like a lone wolf galloping in the wilderness, powerful, free, and uncontrolled.

It was the first time for Nan Ling to see this type of girl. Before he could recover from the shock of the first meeting, he heard the girl look into his eyes and say: "Which law stipulates discrimination against people who are not from the independent continent?"

Nan Ling reacted, realized that the other party was coming towards him, and opened his mouth.

Qiao Nian did not give him this chance. She stood opposite him with her hands folded and said in a very unruly tone: "I remember that there were not so many people in the Independent Continent before. Later, everyone discovered this place and came to develop it, gradually forming the so-called Independent Continent. .”

Anyone with a brain can understand what she meant: everyone is talking about it as a foreigner, and he is not a native of the Independent Continent.

Nan Ling's face turned blue, red, and white.

A smile appeared on Ye Wangchuan's lips, and he stretched out his hand towards her: "How did you get here?"

Qiao Nian raised her hand and put down her peaked cap, barely suppressed her anger, and walked towards him: "...Seeing as you haven't come over yet, come and take a look."

Who knew that she would see a person coming out of nowhere and pointing at his nose and saying that he was not from the Independent Continent?

Qiao Nian glanced at him, her eyes burning with fear.

He has a good temper.

Ye Wangchuan seemed to understand the meaning of her glance, and pulled Qiao Nian over, gently pinched her cold fingertips, and said, "You finish the sentence for me before I have time to say it."

Qiao Nian raised her hand unnaturally and lowered the brim of her hat subconsciously. The irritation rising in her heart was easy to calm down: "Are you with Ji Nan this afternoon?"

"He took me to meet a few friends." Ye Wangchuan admitted frankly.

"..."

Qiao Nian looked at him deeply, pursed her lips, and wondered when the two of them got so close.

Ye Wangchuan took her hand and warmed it silently. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "You go to the First Research Institute. I happened to have nothing to do so I made an appointment with Mr. Ji."

"Oh." Qiao Nian reluctantly accepted, focusing on the hand he was holding on her. His dark eyes were quiet, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two people cuddled up against each other, and the scene was tender and beautiful.

It would be better if there were no people who insisted on ruining the atmosphere.

But some people just like to cause trouble.

Nan Ling clenched his fists, and his back muscles were tense. His face was slightly relieved, and it was no longer the embarrassment of being blue and white at the beginning.

He looked at the girl and explained: "I didn't mean to target outsiders from the Independent Continent."

Qiao Nian's mood after being soothed could be seen to the naked eye to have deteriorated again. She looked at him coolly, her eyes saying 'it's not over yet', quite impatient.

Nan Ling finished resolutely: "What I just said was that we don't know each other yet, and we can't even talk about being familiar with each other. If I have something to do, it shouldn't be considered a fault if I can't get over it, right?"