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Chapter 831 Don't be so bullshit

Jiang Li was also very excited. He quickly put down the tea cup and followed Gu San forward.

Qiao Nian came down in a blink of an eye, pulled down the brim of his hat, his eyes were dry, and his voice was hoarse as if he had just taken a shower: "No, I have to go out."

Ye Wangchuan was still on the phone with Qin Si. When he saw the people coming down, he didn't care about the person who was still chattering on the other end of the phone. He directly cut off the call, put down the phone shamelessly, raised his eyes, and his deep eyes darkened.

He didn't move away from Qiao Nian: "Where are you going?"

"That's right, Nian Nian, where are you going at this time?" Jiang Li echoed from the side.

Qiao Nian put his hands in his pockets. He still looked like a gangster and a sycophant. He was so cool that he had no friends. He glanced at Jiang Li with beautiful black eyes and said, "Aunt Chen's house."

"I promised to go to her place for dinner, and she stewed the old hen and waited for me at home."

Jiang Li: "...Aunt Chen."

Aunt Chen is not surprised.

Qiao Nian is mature beyond her age with everyone, but she treats Aunt Chen and her husband like ordinary girls, and Aunt Chen can let her go out with a bowl of chicken soup.

It just happened that Zhou Wei was looking for gangsters to block people. Jiang Li was a little worried about her going out alone and was about to speak.

I saw the man next to me pick up the car keys on the table in a concise manner, and walked past him quite naturally: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Qiao Nian raised the ends of her eyes, suppressed the interest in her eyes, looked at him deeply, pursed her lips, and said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescence, and turned around and walked ahead.

Ye Wangchuan looked at the figure walking in front, picked up his coat and a scarf, said to Gu San, "I'll be back as soon as I go," and followed him with his long legs.

In the blink of an eye, only Gu San and Jiang Li were left in the villa. Gu San was used to this scene in the Ninth House, and just went about his business as if nothing was wrong.

Only Jiang Li stood there, staring in the direction of the door for a long time, unable to recover.

Didn’t Mr. Wan promise that he would wait until Nian Nian goes to college so that he wouldn’t go back on his promise and be such a bitch?

Aunt Chen's family lives in Tongzilou, a community not far from No. 1 Middle School around the city.

The community is relatively old and is a nearby resettlement community, but it is close to the school and the rent is cheap. I can rent three bedrooms and one living room at half the rent of a nearby house.

The black car parked slowly outside the community. Ye Wangchuan turned off the engine, put his hands on the steering wheel, and looked relaxed and elegant.

That eye-catching face is so alluring!

Qiao Nian saw the place, pulled the door open, and found that it was locked. She turned around and looked at the man in the driver's seat with a raised brow.

"Open the door."

"Don't you want me to send you up?" Ye Wangchuan raised the corners of his mouth in a lazy arc.

Qiao Nian saw a hint of seduction on his face, and she half-squinted her eyes. Just then, her phone vibrated. She looked at it and saw that it was a message from Chen Yuan, asking her if she had arrived.

Qiao Nian didn't know if he would come back or not.

She went downstairs, but looking at her posture, she probably wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

She pressed the phone with her delicate white fingers and replied to Chen Yuan.

[Waiting for the traffic light, it’s almost over.]

After replying, she raised her eyes, met someone's eyes, and reminded him with a wild look: "Master Wang, don't forget, you are still in the examination period, do you think you are threatening the examiner now?"

"Heh." Ye Wangchuan chuckled, and leaned close to her, his breathing tangled. His eyes as deep as the cold pool darkened, his hands were on the car window, and his voice was low and hoarse: "My attitude is at best a bribe.

, the examiner can’t give me a chance to bribe? Huh?”

The last note he made was so deadly!


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