Bao Jingxing came back to his senses and supported his forehead with his hands, with a helpless expression on his face: "Are you sure you have no personal emotions involved when handling this matter?"
He originally thought that Ye Wangchuan would deny it, but he knew that the other party was more calm than he thought. His peach blossom eyes were deep and bottomless, holding Qing Jue in his arms, and his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of casual protection: "
My people were almost bullied, why can’t I have emotions?”
"...Your person? You are just out of anger for beauty." After Bao Jingxing came to his senses, he joked with a half-smile: "Then I'm going to change my name to Sister Qiao and Sister-in-law?"
His words were mostly joking, and he never thought that Ye Wangchuan would take this matter particularly seriously.
Never expected it.
Ye Wangchuan smiled, his eyebrows furrowed, and his expression was extremely fond: "It's not necessary now, we have to wait a little longer..."
"What are you waiting for?"
Ye Wangchuan had no intention of hiding anything. He raised his eyes and said lazily, "Wait for me to confess first."
Bo Jingxing: "..." Are you serious?
He really wants to change his name to Qiao Nian...sister-in-law?
The girl's overly young face appeared in Bo Jingxing's mind. She was crazy and awesome, but the problem was that Qiao Niang was only a senior in high school and only went to college this year!
He imagined himself calling a senior high school girl sister-in-law, but he couldn't care less about Zhou Wei and was only worried.
Qin Si can be very aggressive when it comes to bullying, but Ye Wangchuan has always been steady. He has also thought about what kind of woman he would like to be worthy of the charming Ye Gongzi. He originally thought that she must be at least as good as Jiang Xianrou.
He is good at everything in calligraphy and painting, he is about the same age, two or three years younger, and his family background is not that far apart...
At that time, he never expected that a little girl would come to the city. In his third year of high school, he had captured her so easily.
But Qiao Nian...
Bo Jingxing recalled how carefree the girl was when she held a piece of chalk in front of a group of overseas experts and calmly explained the driverless technology, and suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be a good match.
You cannot use intelligence beyond ordinary people.
It's not as eye-catching as it is.
While he was still thinking about this matter, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. Bao Jingxing raised his head and caught the man's gaze.
Ye Wangchuan raised his chin slightly, his gaze fell slightly coldly on Zhou Wei who was lying limply on the ground, and said with no emotion on his face: "I'll leave this to you."
"What about you?" Bo Jingxing asked subconsciously.
He regretted it the next second.
"Chasing my girlfriend."
Bo Jingxing: "..."
Outside the laboratory, Qiao Nian had just finished the last acupuncture treatment on Master Cheng.
Master Cheng woke up within an hour this time. After waking up, he felt refreshed and his face was rosy. He asked the girl who was packing the acupuncture bag.
"Little girl, after I get the acupuncture done this time, will I no longer need acupuncture?"
Qiao Nian put the silver needles back into his pocket one by one, tied them with a rope, and put them into his bag. Hearing this, he raised his head, looked at him, and said politely: "No, if you can find someone to give it to you."
Of course it would be better to continue acupuncture, but I don’t have time to stay at Jiu Institute and have to go back to prepare for the college entrance examination."
"..."
Master Cheng found out about her grades from Luo Qing, and when he saw the girl telling him with a serious expression that she wanted to go back to prepare for the college entrance examination, it felt like a sense of magic.
But after all, he lived to be seventy or eighty years old, and he had seen almost all the world he should have seen. He was just stunned for a short time, then came back to his senses, put his hands behind his back, smiled, and said: "You really don't want to consider studying bioengineering with me?