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Chapter 964 I think the above seems to be talking about Sister Nian

Qiao Nian looked at the phone and kept calling, hanging his eyelids, and hung up very ruthlessly.

At first glance, Qin's personality was not the kind of easy -going person. He didn't get through at a time, and immediately hit it again.

Qiao Nian cut off again.

After breaking.

Qin Yi's WeChat came over.

[Sister Qiao, your signal is not good? Just leave the airport?]

Qiao Nianv's legs, there was no positive standing posture, scattered the eyelashes to see his news, and after reading it, he heard Chen Zhu's dry voice.

She lifted her eyelids, and the black pupil saw the face of a woman who was hand -footed on the U disk on the project of Liao Xu's operation.

Stir up the eyebrows and dry it.

It doesn't seem to be surprised, but don't care.

She glanced down and lowered her head again, her eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and her white fingertips pressed the keyboard.

[QN: No, it is not convenient to connect.]

Qin Yi's news was flying quickly, and the news came next second.

[????]]

A series of question marks seem to be saying that your signal is not bad and hang up.

Qiao Nian squinted his eyes and returned to him again.

【QN: What's wrong.】

[Christmas is coming, do you want to spend the holiday with your brothers in Beijing? If you come, I call Zhang Yang and everyone to play together, lively.]

Christmas?

Qiao Nian was inexplicably to these three words by Cue. When she took a moment, she remembered that someone asked her in advance, and she would invite her to dinner that day.

When I re -reunited, I simply refused Qin's invitation.

[QN: No, there is an appointment.]

She had just returned the news of Qin Dian, and the news of Ye Lan came over again. Like Qin Dian, it was the news of asking her to eat.

[Nian Nian, listen to my stinky boy and say that you are coming to Beijing, just over the festival, do you have time to eat together?]

The news of her back to Qin Xun was very casual, but Ye Lan's news was much polite and polite, and she declined Ye Lan's invitation.

Ye Lan didn't say anything, just let her busy, and regret that there would be a chance to make an appointment next time.

In addition to Ye Lan, Shen Qingqing also sent her news. Qiao Nian opened a look at it. Originally thought it was a matter in the class or problem.

The result has something to do with Qiao Yan.

Shen Qingqing said that for more than half a month when she asked for leave, Qiao was proud of the spring breeze. It seemed to be a apprentice by a famous international piano master.

Qiao Nian was not interested in these, glanced away at a glance, and said to the man who was still dealing with the inside thieves: "You get it slowly, I'll get acupuncture for the master."

Ye Zichuan glanced at her to leave, and kept her loudly: "Wait a minute."

Qiao Nian was very impatient to participate in this kind of thing, but his footsteps stopped, frowned, watching him walk back to the seat of the conference room.

Take a bag from there.

Ye Zichuan pulled out a red scarf from the bag, walked to her, lowered his head slightly, and naturally surrounded the scarf on the girl, wrapped the girl's small face tightly, and he retreated.

With a smile with his eyes: "Cold outside, don't catch a cold."

Several pairs of sight fell on her, Qiao Nian didn't say a word, her faint hand pulled the scarf around her neck, pursed the corner of her mouth, and the sound was slightly cool: "Go."

"Go, let me find you later." Ye Zichuan glanced at her, laughed, but it was too embarrassing.

Wait for Qiao Nian away.

He turned lazily, his eyes narrowed, and his whole body revealed the noble aura, which was no different from the noble son.

A touch of red.

"Go, call Zhou Wei over."
Chapter completed!
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