Chapter 1007 Sister Nian: I’m still alive
The assistant did not think that the President Yuan of Chengfeng Group seemed to be nearly forty years old.
So Da Lord and President Yuan ???
Ye Lan waved his hand and did not explain to him, and instructed: "Put these away, help me pick it up, don't break it."
After she finished speaking, she frowned again, thinking about the online things, and then thinking about the old man at home, and paused again: "Help me push the entertainment tonight, I go back to the old house for dinner at night.
A pound of tea, the top Tieguanyin, I take it back. "
Ye Lao loves tea. He loves Tieguanyin the most in tea. Every year, he collects new tea to drink. The elderly drink tea and keep themselves. Ye Lan has always loved to buy tea for him.
But this time, delivery of tea is secondary.
The biggest purpose she went back at night was to inquire about the tone of the old man's side, and to see what the old man was exposed on the Internet.
She must be standing with Qiao Nian.
A hot pot restaurant not far from Lanting.
The waiter just sent the order of dishes. The hot red oil in the pot rolled, and the aroma overflowed.
Qiao Nian changed his clothes and came out. He was wearing a white T -shirt on his upper body, black pants underneath, and a peaked cap on his head.
The body under the T -shirt is thin and cold, it is cool.
She picked up the sesame oil on the table, and naturally tuned the dipped in the bowl, and then put the food in order. It seemed that her mood was not affected.
It is a few people on the table. Look at me, I look at you, all of them are serious, but dare not mention her 'sad things'.
Qin Xian heard from Zhang Yang and heard that Qiao Nian was coming to eat hot pot and ran over with a cheeky face.
He thought that even if Qiao Nian didn't cry now, he was at least in a bad mood.
As a result, I saw that I was sitting opposite him, not only eating, but also a very strong girl, and the corner of her mouth was drawn.
"Joe ..."
Qiao Nian scratched his eyelids, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to know what he wanted to say, and interrupted his words calmly: "I'm okay, have no autism, uncomfortable, don't want to commit suicide, it's okay to live, good luck can still be able to live well.
Live for decades. "
Qin Dian: "..." Did he say?
He opened his head, and the big guy had answered all he wanted to ask.
However, seeing Qiao Nian was so calm, and he had a hot pot in the mood, the heart that he had been mentioning in the air also put it down. With a smile, he was very cynical, and he picked up chopsticks: "Sister Qiao, I want a hairy belly,
In your side, let me put it? "
Qiao Nianshun handed the plate of hair beside him, and buried his head to continue eating his own things.
Ye Zichuan didn't like spicy food, and there was a bowl of dumplings in front of him, but he was not idle, and he had been hot to the girls next to her.
Qiao Nian can sit still, he eats whatever he holds her.
Qin Xian didn't come out to eat hot pot, mainly to see the situation of Qiao Nian. As a result, he was fed with a mouth of dog food. He smashed his mouth. The hairy belly in the bowl was not fragrant.
He put down the chopsticks and couldn't help looking at the girl again: "I checked it, the person behind the message seemed to be Qiao Yan, and the person you around the city, do you want me to help?"
He hadn't finished speaking yet, and Qiao Nianmei slowly ate Ye Shichuan to pinch her beef, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, his eyes pretty, and said indifferently: "No, I have found someone."
Chapter completed!