Chapter 839 Don't ask, if you ask, you won't lose points
No one said anything, but they all thought so in their hearts.
The plane arrived on time.
As soon as Qiao Nian got off the plane, Gu San reminded her dutifully: "Miss Qiao, don't forget to call Master Wan."
"..."
Qiao Nian took a nap on the plane and just woke up. She still had her earphones plugged in, but she didn't like listening to music when sleeping, so she didn't turn on the sound, and happened to hear Gu San talking.
She took off one of her earphones with dry eyes, pulled out someone's phone number, paused, then raised her head, her eyes dark and bottomless, and asked: "Can't you send a message?"
It seems that sending a message to report safety is enough.
Gu San looked at her nose and pretended that she didn't understand, and whispered: "Miss Qiao, didn't you promise to call Mr. Wan back and send a message... It's not that good, right?"
"Forget it." Qiao Nian didn't know if it was really bad to send a message. She rubbed her brows and said, "I'll make a call."
Once the call was dialed, it only rang two or three times before being connected within seconds.
"Hello."
The man's voice was low and sultry, and he had a strong sense of presence even when he was not around: "Are you in Beijing?"
Qiao Nian followed the crowd and walked out with one hand in his pocket. It was cool: "Well, I just got off the plane and am ready to go out."
The man on the other end of the phone chuckled lightly, and his low-mellow voice was like plucked strings, lazily, but with an indescribable nobility: "The weather in Beijing is colder than around the city, be careful not to catch a cold...
"
Qiao Nian raised her head and found that the people passing by were all wearing cotton coats. It looked much colder than the surrounding city. She lowered her eyes, suppressed the warmth flashing in her eyes, and whispered: "I know, before I
I’ve only been to Beijing for a few days.”
When Wei Lou asked her to come over to see his grandfather, she had just arrived and it hadn't been long.
However, compared to half a month ago, the temperature in Beijing seemed to have dropped a few degrees. When Qiao Nian passed by the vending machine, she almost stopped to buy a bottle of hot coffee, but seeing Gu San walking in front, she pursed her lips and said nothing.
To buy, it is better to follow Gu San out.
"...I almost forgot that you were here just before."
When she was distracted, a man's voice came from the earphones, as if he was deliberately teasing her. His voice was low: "I asked Bao Jingxing to pick you up at the airport. He should be outside. You will see him later."
Luo Qing is also there, and there are also some people from the Ninth Institute who you may not know... Gu San is here, so just follow him."
Qiao Nian felt an inexplicable itching in her cochlea. She frowned, raised her eyes, and looked forward. At a glance, she saw Luo Qing and others not far away.
Luo Qing, Bo Jingxing... and some new faces that she had never seen before, about seven or eight people.
She slowly withdrew her gaze and said in a casual and arrogant tone: "Oh, I've already seen it."
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On the other side, Luo Qing also saw the girls coming out of the terminal.
I haven’t seen you for a few days.
The girl was still dressed very coolly, but the sweatshirt she wore before was replaced by a white hoodie. She still wore a peaked cap on her head, hiding all her hair inside, and had headphones in her ears, as if she was talking to someone on the phone.
He is careless and lazy, and the evil sycophant in his heart can hardly be concealed!
He pointed in the direction of Qiao Nian, turned around and said to Bo Jingxing, who had been replying to the message: "Master Bo, it's Miss Qiao and the others. They are coming out."
Out?
Everyone in the Ninth Institute couldn't help but look expectantly in the direction he said——
Gu San and the others knew each other.
Mr. Wan's right-hand man always follows Mr. Wan every step of the way.