Chapter 201 Find out the origin of this woman

The fiery eyes sized Nie Yao unscrupulously, which made her a little unnatural.She scratched her hot little ears, and stared at Qi Yan with her big eyes: "What are you looking at, it's not like you haven't seen it before, what's so interesting about it!"

Qi Yan chuckled and nodded, "I've seen too much."

His eyes were fixed on Nie Yao's slender legs, and his voice was malicious.

Nie Yao heard the implication in his words, her pretty face blushed, and she slammed the door shut.

How abominable, she just asked Qi Yan if he hadn't seen her face, but Qi Yan probably distorted her words, and kept looking at her legs, it's so annoying!

Qi Yan, who was shut outside the door, was not angry but laughed out loud. The pleasant voice penetrated the office door and spread outside. For some reason, it frightened the legs of several assistants working outside.

bell bell -

The ear-piercing ringtone broke his pleasant voice, and Qi Yan answered the phone with a smile.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Ayan, where are you now?"

A woman's cold words came from the other end of the phone. Just by hearing the voice, one could imagine that there must be a noble and arrogant woman on the other end of the phone.

Qi Yan's face darkened, and he said in surprise, "Mom."

"You still know how to call me mom, why did you make such a big commotion a few days ago? Could it be that 'he' did something to you?" Zhang Jingshu asked sharply.

His deep eyes flickered, and a complex emotion flashed through Qi Yan's eyes. He didn't speak, but a pair of clear eyes showed an extremely cold chill.

After receiving no response for a long time, Zhang Jingshu said again: "Isn't it?"

"This is my own business, you'd better not interfere."

After speaking, Qi Yan hung up the phone.

Zhang Jingshu, who was still about to say something, heard a beeping sound in her ear. She looked at the phone in surprise, and frowned tightly thinking of Qi Yan's tone of voice.

She put down the newspaper in her hand, and said to the people behind her: "Aunt Lan, help me find out who this woman is from."

The woman called Aunt Lan strode forward and took the newspaper handed over respectfully. She glanced at the person above and said, "I'll go right away."

……

After changing clothes, Nie Yao walked out of the bathroom, and saw Qi Yan leaning on the leather office chair alone, with his right hand resting on his temple, rubbing his fair and slender fingers time after time, his appearance looked a little dignified.

Noticing that it was the injured hand that he was rubbing his temple, Nie Yao quickly walked over, grabbed his hand and put it down, walked softly behind him, and rubbed his temple skillfully.

Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, and opened his tightly closed eyes suddenly. Under the thick and curled eyelashes were a pair of deep pupils. He raised his head and glanced at the little woman behind him.

"What's wrong?" Nie Yao looked at herself strangely, wondering why Qi Yan looked at her with such complicated eyes.

Qi Yan didn't speak, just took her hand to let her sit on his lap, and hugged her tightly.

Qi Yan's strength was so amazing that Nie Yao was almost out of breath.

She didn't dare to move, and asked in a low voice, "Qi Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't talk." A magnetic voice came from beside my ear, and the faint tone contained a little undetectable sadness.

Nie Yao couldn't tell, but looking at Qi Yan's expression, he knew that he must be feeling very uncomfortable right now.

She thought about it carefully, but she didn't realize that she did something wrong to annoy Qi Yan. She just said a few more words and didn't wear Qi Yan's shirt. Qi Yan shouldn't be angry because of such a trivial matter, right?
Also, shouldn't he throw a tantrum when he's angry?

(End of this chapter)

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