77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 304 Someone Must Be Framed For Me
It is only ten minutes away from the old castle to the old house. Because there are no people living there all year round, it is quite cold and scary.

Fortunately, Uncle Ge arranged for a few people to clean in advance, which added a bit of vitality to the old house, so that the surroundings would not look too deserted, otherwise Nie Yao would be scared to death if she lived alone in this gloomy place.

She didn't dare to sleep all this time, holding the phone tightly with trembling hands, waiting for a call from Qi Yan, but no one called in for a long time.

Just when Nie Yao was about to fall asleep, there was a "squeak" in her ear.

The voice was very soft, with a bit of creepy treachery.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and the bright crystal light poured down like a waterfall, and her hazy vision fell on the tall figure not far away through the blazing yellow light.

Nie Yao was taken aback for a moment, and after seeing the other person's face clearly, a playful blush quickly appeared on her haggard face.

"Ayan, you're back." She smiled and ran towards Qi Yan, subconsciously opened her hands, wanting to give Qi Yan a big hug.

Qi Yan unexpectedly took a step back.

Nie Yao flew into the air and almost fell to the ground.

Steady her feet, she raised her willow eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you have anything to explain?" The magnetic voice was as cold as a knife.

She was in a daze before thinking about the photo, and quickly explained: "I saw you and An Ruxue entering the auction site that day. I was a little angry and followed. But I don't have an invitation letter, and I can't get through to your phone number. It happened that Lance was also invited to the auction site, so I... just dropped in with him..."

Nie Yao's voice became softer the more she spoke, and she could clearly feel Qi Yan's gaze staring at her all the time, his dark eyes flickering with ferocious flames that could destroy the world.

She raised her head, and at the same time, the man raised his hand, and a stack of photos broke free from his hand.

Densely packed, the sharp edges scratched her cheeks sorely.

"Qi Yan, you..."

Nie Yao whispered in pain, before her voice fell completely, Qi Yan interrupted her: "Auction? Open your eyes and let me see clearly, is this an auction or a hotel!"

Nie Yao covered her cheeks, grabbed a few photos angrily, and looked in surprise at the two people walking side by side in the photos, and the place they were walking towards was a certain five-star hotel in Jiangcheng.

"It's not me...I haven't been to a hotel, I don't know what's going on."

"I don't know?" His pitch-black eyes locked on Nie Yao tightly.

He strode forward with slender legs, pressing every step of the way, and the bone-piercing cold lingered all over his body.

Nie Yao stepped back tremblingly like falling into an ice cellar, looked at Qi Yan with wide terrified eyes, and shook her head: "I really don't know, someone must have framed me, I didn't go...uh... "

The man's icy palm pinched her jaw, and the strength under his white and slender fingers was astonishing.

Nie Yao cried softly in pain, only feeling that her mandible would be taken off by Qi Yan.

She hugged Qi Yan's arm a little angrily: "Qi Yan, don't get angry at every turn, okay? If I really want to steal someone, I don't have to wait until now."

"Didn't you have it before?" Yoyo's voice came from beside her ear, cold and without any warmth.

Nie Yao raised her head in astonishment, moved her lips, her eyes were full of disbelief: "You...don't believe me?"

(End of this chapter)