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

Chapter 692 You Are Not Qualified To Control Her

For the next few days, Qi Yan stayed at home with Nie Yao, and concentrated on handling all the work these days. When he returned to the room, he saw Nie Yao lying on the bed sleeping, covering her head with her hands, even if she fell asleep, she still fell asleep. A very painful look.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand, trying to smooth her frowning brows, but when he first touched her, his fingers shrank suddenly.

Nie Yao, who was in a drowsy sleep, turned her back to Qi Yan, and continued to sleep with her mouth mumbling. She didn't know what she was dreaming of. .

Seeing this scene, Qi Yan was slightly lost in his heart.

When it came time to check Nie Yao's wound regularly, he suddenly didn't want the doctor to come and see him.He knew that Nie Yao's spirit was not normal now, logically speaking, Qi Yan should find someone to help her cure her illness, but thinking that Nie Yao might leave after her illness was cured, her heart couldn't help but twitched hard .

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"Sir, what you asked me to do has been taken care of."

"Is there any news from Qi Yan?"

"Mr. Hui, Qi Yan seldom shows up these days. I checked and found that he has been staying at home all the time. The company uses video conferencing for large and small meetings, and all the documents to be processed are sent to the castle by the secretary. .”

The assistant told all the news he found.

Lance, who was sitting on the leather sofa, leaned gracefully to the side, his slender legs were stacked naturally, his white fingers were gently turning the black pen, and with one hand, he was tapping the document on his leg.

Have you been hiding at home?This is not Qi Yan's style.

The only possibility is that Nie Yao was also in the castle and was hidden by Qi Yan.

If Qi Yan treats Nie Yao well, then Lance can ignore it, but now, the two are already in a split room and divorced, and Qi Yan's reputation outside is not very good.

His father arranged a marriage for him, and now he is waiting for Qi Yan to divorce Nie Yao.

Such an unreliable man, let him take care of Nie Yao, Lance was worried.

But in the final analysis, he is not someone under Nie Yao now, Qi Yan deliberately hides him, and he has nothing to do.

Glancing at the snack food not far away who was engrossed in hard work, a strange brilliance flashed across her dark blue sea-like coquettish eyes.

Walking over, he poured a cup of hot milk and handed it to Xiaobao. Lance smiled and said, "Does Xiaobao want Yaoyao?"

"Think about it." The little guy who ate a large piece of steak made an indistinct sound.

Lance asked again: "Then do you know where Yaoyao is?"

Xiaobao nodded: "It's at Bad Daddy's house, but Xiaobao can't go back."

"Why don't you go back?"

Talking about this little treasure, he became very angry, and slapped the knife and fork on the table: "Last time, Xiaobao said he wanted to go home, but Daddy refused to let him go, and he also said that Dayaoyao was busy with work in other places. He didn't have time to come back to see me, so he arranged for Xiaoyue and Cuihua to watch me. From my point of view, he just wants to occupy Dayaoyao, so I won't let him succeed."

It's not the first time Xiao Bao has seen Qi Yan's ability to speak without counting, and he also knows how possessive Qi Yan is to Nie Yao. There is no way, so I can only swallow my anger and pretend that I don't know anything.

However, he has not been idle for the past few days, focusing on how to return to the castle.

Lance looked at Xiaobao with fiery eyes, "I have a way to let you go back, do you want to try it?"

"Really?" Little Treasure tilted his head, his big Shui Lingling eyes flickering.

(End of this chapter)