Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Gu ran was severely thrown on the big bed. It was the first time that she was treated so rudely by Nie Yunfei. She was both sad and frightened.

Nie Yunfei came forward and held Gu Ran's jaw tightly.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to provoke her!"

"I... I didn't..." Gu ran was so hurt that it was difficult to speak with his jaw clenched.

Nie Yunfei sneered and said coldly, "are you going to say that everything is made up by her? Is she? Qiao? Do you know what kind of person Qiao is?"

There was a crazy light in his eyes, but there was a hard to hide bitterness.

"Yunfei..." Gu Ran's eyes were full of grievances and sadness, looking pitiful.

But he did not get the pity of Nie Yunfei in his anger.

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished!"

Nie Yunfei's sinister eyes made Gu ran really afraid. She wanted to run, but Nie Yunfei pressed her hard, fixed her hands on the railing at the head of the bed and handcuffed her.

Gu ran suddenly remembered the rumors about Nie Yunfei he had heard.

He has a special hobby in that respect

But she hasn't experienced it. She always thought it was just an unfounded rumor.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that it was not just a rumor

"Yunfei, Yunfei don't, I know I'm wrong. I won't dare again. Please don't!" Gu ran cried for mercy. She was very afraid.

But Nie Yunfei was more and more excited when he looked at her poor appearance of begging for mercy. He wanted to teach her slowly, because he thought she was different from those women who had fun before, and wanted to take it slowly.

"Ranran, good, you'll like it."

This night is destined to be Gu Ran's nightmare

-

Qiao Yun, who has virtually tortured Gu ran, doesn't know that she has done a great good thing, but she is still in a good mood and has begun to look forward to her college life starting next semester.

Back home, Qiao Yun didn't expect to see Zhan Nanting in the living room. He was watching TV.

It's the weather forecast after the news broadcast.

But also wearing a home clothes, should have taken a bath.

"Have you finished your work so early today? Have you had dinner?" Joe took the initiative to answer.

The leisurely man looked up at Qiao. His tone was neither salty nor light: "I didn't eat."

Qiao Zhen was stunned. She just asked casually. She really didn't expect Zhan Nanting to have dinner. It's almost eight o'clock.

"Then why don't I cook a bowl of noodles for you?" Joe, who is used to taking care of people, subconsciously replied.

Then he noticed something was wrong and said, "but my noodle cooking level is also very general. Maybe you don't want to eat it, otherwise." order a takeout.

"Well, do it." Zhan Nanting said.

Joe had to take back his unfinished words, nodded, and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles. It was just a small thing.

But why doesn't Zhan Nanting have dinner?

Because you can't do it? But didn't he ever eat at home alone?

What Qiao Zhen doesn't know is that Zhan Nanting always solves three meals outside and never fires at home, so he didn't have any ingredients at home before.

And tonight, he came back for dinner because he didn't know she was out.

Only when I came back did I find that she was not at home.

Zhan Nanting was no longer interested in going out for dinner, so he continued to work. After he was busy, he washed and watched the news broadcast in the living room.

After watching the news broadcast and the weather forecast, Joe came back.

However, as soon as she came back, she cared about whether she had dinner or not.

This girl has a little conscience.

Zhan Nanting waited as leisurely as uncle. In less than 20 minutes, Qiao Zhen cooked noodles, luxury seafood noodle soup, fresh shrimp, clams and broccoli, all of which were ingredients in the refrigerator.

"Brother Nanting, you can eat." Qiao zhe went to the dining room with a soup bowl and shouted to the living room.

When Zhan Nanting heard the speech, he went to wash his hands, entered the dining room, took his seat, and took the chopsticks handed by Qiao Zhen's hands.

"Try it, the taste should be OK." Qiao Zhen sat down in a chair and looked at Zhan Nanting with a small face.

The snack stall she used to open was for making pasta. Cooking noodles is much more powerful than frying steak. Should it still satisfy the young master?

Qiao Zhen stared at Zhan Nanting without blinking. He ate a mouthful of noodles and drank a mouthful of noodle soup.

"How about it? Is it better than the steak at noon?" she asked impatiently.

It's almost three words for praise on his face.

Zhan Nanting glanced at her lightly, and nodded rather noble and cool: "well, it's good."

"Well, eat more. If it's not enough, I'll make it for you. Unfortunately, the noodles are not rolled out now, otherwise they will taste better. I'll make you hand rolled noodles next time."

As soon as she was happy, Joe said a little more, and she regretted when she finished.

Roll back? She is now the daughter of the Qiao family, not a nanny!

Before Zhan Nanting could speak, Qiao Zhen hurriedly explained to himself, "I mean, when I have time, I can check the recipe online and then follow it. Maybe I can make it, ha ha."

Zhan Nanting nodded as if he didn't see the guilty smile on her face.

Qiao Zhen was relieved and hurriedly said, "I'll go back to my room to take a bath first. You can put it here after eating. I'll clean it up." then he hurried away.

When Qiao Zhen left, Zhan Nanting put down the tableware, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the noodles on the table. The picture in the photo album was the steak he ate at noon today.

It was taken while Joe went to do his share.

Zhan Nanting put down his mobile phone as if nothing had happened and continued to eat slowly and gracefully.

Well, it would taste better if you rolled it by hand.

-

Joe hasn't returned to school, has no job, and can't directly come to Gu ran for revenge. After being bored at home for two days, he finally got busy and began to think about the mess left by Joe.

She has no relevant memory now, so she can only talk to someone who knows.

When Qiao Zhen entered the hacker alliance interface, it was not surprising that there was another round of news bombing, but this time it was calmer than the previous two times. Maybe it was because she had cancelled the operation, and it was not long before she went online.

Looking at the ID in the group list, Joe decided to start with the most active and talkative [I'm your father].

Joe went straight to the subject.

[Joe]: what are you going to do with the previous plan? Is there any problem if you want to implement it again?

Back there in seconds.

[I'm your father]: boss, you're finally back?! Finally know that money is not dirt, can't turn a blind eye?!

[I'm your father]: no problem! Of course, no problem. As long as you give the order, I'll do it right away. The thief is reliable!

Joe sipped his lips for a moment and continued to send the message.

[Joe]: tell me about your arrangement.

[I'm your father]: arrangement? According to your previous assignment, I'm responsible for invading the firewall of the Qiao group to cover you. What else should I do? Boss, did you suddenly want to test me?

[I'm your father]: Although Qiao group is rich in scientific and technological products, their current level has been two years ago. The firewall can't stop me. Boss, you won't cancel the plan because you're afraid I can't complete such a simple task?

[I'm your father]: boss, you can't look down on me like this! Boo Boo!

Joe's heart is quite shocked. It turns out that Joe wants to hack into his company's system?