Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1001 Grandpa: Don't ask, I'll wait for her to tell me

Chapter 1001 Grandpa: Don't ask, I'll wait for her to tell me
After Qiao Nian came out of the hospital, she looked the same as usual, but she didn't talk much and didn't play with her mobile phone much along the way.

But according to his observation, Miss Qiao's mood is not particularly bad.

Of course, if someone else's privacy is exposed, everyone will be in a bad mood.

Miss Qiao's mood certainly cannot be described in a good way.

that's it.

Not too bad!

"I have read some bits and pieces of news on the Internet. It is said that Ms. Qiao was kidnapped for more than a year, and then went back by herself for some reason. This matter was also reported in the local news, and the Qiao family spent money to suppress the news. The local media is not allowed to delve into it.”

After listening to his words, the man lowered his eyelashes slightly, and the crow-black eyelashes cast a layer of shallow marks on his eyes. He leaned back on the sofa, propped up on his long legs, held a cigarette between his fingers, flicked the ash, and his eyes darkened An, just said: "Don't ask."

"I'll tell me when she wants to tell me."

"..." How long will Miss Qiao have to wait until she wants to say that!

Ye Wangchuan ignored him, put the cigarette end in the ashtray, raised his head, and ordered with deep eyes: "Look for a relationship to reduce the popularity of the Internet, if it doesn't, buy a celebrity gossip and put it on it."

Gu San was about to say something, but saw the cell phone he left on the sofa light up, frowned, and his expression became serious: "Master Ye, it's Lao Ye's call."

When he went in to make tea just now, he also saw that the eldest lady had called Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang didn't answer.

But at this juncture, the eldest lady must have called because of Miss Qiao's affairs, and she probably wanted to ask Mr. Wang about the situation.

Ye Lao should be calling for the same purpose at this moment.

Gu San looked towards the second floor again.

It was still quiet on the second floor, no one came down.

He didn't know if the people upstairs were asleep.

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In the room on the second floor, the girl went in to take a shower after she came back, and she just came out of the shower, wearing a loose bathrobe, only the waist was tied with a belt, revealing a part like a bright moon The white neck is quite slender.

Qiao Nian didn't blow dry her hair, but wiped her wet and dripping hair with a towel in her hand, as if impatient, she casually tied up her hair with a towel, pulled away the desk chair, and sat down carelessly.

She played on her phone for too long in the morning, and it was almost out of battery when she came back, so she dropped the phone on the desk to charge before going in to take a shower.

As soon as he came back, Qiao Nian picked up the phone and turned it on. He saw, good guy, there are more than a dozen missed calls, and there are countless WeChat messages and text messages...

She went out to watch the show with Ye Lan in the morning, turned her phone to silent mode during the show, and didn't look at her phone when she went to take a shower.

In other words, within just one hour of her going to take a shower, so many people came to her.

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows.

The cold-shaven chin was slightly raised, and no emotion could be seen in her eyes. She rested her chin on one hand, pressed the phone with one hand, and looked through the missed calls.

Nie Mi, Ye Lan, Liang Bowen...all called her.

Qiao Nian also saw the phone number of Mr. Ye, Mr. Huang and Wei Lou in the list of missed calls.

Her temples hurt a little.

You don't have to guess what they want to ask when they call.

Qiao Nian could think of everything with her toes, probably thinking that she was in a bad mood at the moment, and worried that she might be overwhelmed.

However, her eyebrows were closed, her shoulders were relaxed, and she was not depressed at all as imagined by the outside world. Just as Gu San's visual inspection, her mood at the moment is neither good nor too bad.

Qiao Nian didn't return anyone's calls for the time being, and then lowered her head to check the WeChat messages and text messages.

There were too many concerned people who sent her messages, so she only picked a few to read.

(End of this chapter)

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