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Chapter 907 Paranoid: You can also live in a room
But...
Gu San glanced at the middle-aged man, then silently retracted his gaze.
Jiang’s family has two mouse shit, but the others are fine.
This time Miss Qiao’s college entrance banquet, Jiang Zongnan also put a lot of effort into it. Generally speaking, Miss Qiao is not the wrong person.
*
After coming out of the Yufu, Qin Si, Zhang Yang and others went back.
Qiao Nian followed Ye Wangchuan to the Rhine Apartment.
It was the apartment where she came to the National Tsing Hua University for the exam. Ye Wangchuan did not have other properties in Beijing, but she was afraid that she would not be used to changing the environment. In addition, the apartment was close to the National Tsing Hua University campus, so there was no change of place.
Let Gu San drive to Rhine.
Qiao Nian seemed to have troubles along the way, and the messages on her mobile phone never stopped, and she lowered her head all the way to reply.
Ye Wangchuan didn't bother her either, just playing with her fingers from time to time, occasionally squeezing it. The pinched Qiao Nian was even more impetuous, raising his eyelids, and squinting at him several times, but he just didn't see it.
The appearance of the old **** is in Gu San's eyes is like a dog!
Finally, when we arrived at the place where we lived, the Hongqi car drove in directly.
It’s not the first time that Qiao Nian has come to Ye Wangchuan’s residence in Beijing. After arriving at the place, he carried a shoulder bag and asked: "Am I still in the same room?"
Ye Wangchuan’s apartment is not small. In addition to the three necessary rooms, there are also two guest rooms, plus a living room and dining room.
The decoration style is modern and light luxury style, revealing taste while restrained.
For example, he casually placed the sofa in the living room. It was black and did not seem to have any special design, but Qiao Nian knew. She had seen a picture of a sofa that was exactly the same on a foreign luxury website. The price indicated on it was enough to buy in the suburbs of Beijing. A set of small houses.
The price of the sofa is not the point, the point is that the sofa of this luxury brand will not be mailed to you in the country, that is to say, you have to buy it and use it, and you have to have it by air...
She only glanced at the sofa in the living room and then retracted her gaze. After all, she was not here for the first time. After staying here for a few days before, everything that should be familiar is almost familiar.
"It's up to you." Ye Wangchuan changed her slippers and came in, looking at the girl lazily asking herself, went to the refrigerator to get her a bottle of water, handed it over, and said with a low eyebrow, "The room here is whatever you want. Choose, whichever you want to live in will do."
"Anything?" Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him diagonally, his eyes were evil, as if he had something to say.
It’s OK to live in his room?
She wanted to say this, so she made a joke, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered someone's increasingly unscrupulous character recently, and she just held back.
Who knew that she was holding it back, but someone seemed to see through her mind, raised her thin lips, and her voice was hoarse: "The master bedroom is okay. My room is just enough for two people."
"..." Just as Qiao Nian took the water from him, his fingers were immediately squeezed, and he was speechless. He stopped drinking the water and returned it to him, saying, "I live in the original room."
It's also like running away: "...I'll go put things first."
*
Ye Wangchuan saw the water returning to his hand, bowed his head, smiled, and he looked good, so he returned and put the water on the table.
Gu San silently watched the whole process of his arrogant master molesting Ms. Qiao, pursed the corners of his mouth, and quietly smashed his mouth.
The adjective shameless is sometimes quite suitable for delusion.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 907 Paranoid: You can also live in a room
But...
Gu San glanced at the middle-aged man, then silently retracted his gaze.
Jiang’s family has two mouse shit, but the others are fine.
This time Miss Qiao’s college entrance banquet, Jiang Zongnan also put a lot of effort into it. Generally speaking, Miss Qiao is not the wrong person.
*
After coming out of the Yufu, Qin Si, Zhang Yang and others went back.
Qiao Nian followed Ye Wangchuan to the Rhine Apartment.
It was the apartment where she came to the National Tsing Hua University for the exam. Ye Wangchuan did not have other properties in Beijing, but she was afraid that she would not be used to changing the environment. In addition, the apartment was close to the National Tsing Hua University campus, so there was no change of place.
Let Gu San drive to Rhine.
Qiao Nian seemed to have troubles along the way, and the messages on her mobile phone never stopped, and she lowered her head all the way to reply.
Ye Wangchuan didn't bother her either, just playing with her fingers from time to time, occasionally squeezing it. The pinched Qiao Nian was even more impetuous, raising his eyelids, and squinting at him several times, but he just didn't see it.
The appearance of the old **** is in Gu San's eyes is like a dog!
Finally, when we arrived at the place where we lived, the Hongqi car drove in directly.
It’s not the first time that Qiao Nian has come to Ye Wangchuan’s residence in Beijing. After arriving at the place, he carried a shoulder bag and asked: "Am I still in the same room?"
Ye Wangchuan’s apartment is not small. In addition to the three necessary rooms, there are also two guest rooms, plus a living room and dining room.
The decoration style is modern and light luxury style, revealing taste while restrained.
For example, he casually placed the sofa in the living room. It was black and did not seem to have any special design, but Qiao Nian knew. She had seen a picture of a sofa that was exactly the same on a foreign luxury website. The price indicated on it was enough to buy in the suburbs of Beijing. A set of small houses.
The price of the sofa is not the point, the point is that the sofa of this luxury brand will not be mailed to you in the country, that is to say, you have to buy it and use it, and you have to have it by air...
She only glanced at the sofa in the living room and then retracted her gaze. After all, she was not here for the first time. After staying here for a few days before, everything that should be familiar is almost familiar.
"It's up to you." Ye Wangchuan changed her slippers and came in, looking at the girl lazily asking herself, went to the refrigerator to get her a bottle of water, handed it over, and said with a low eyebrow, "The room here is whatever you want. Choose, whichever you want to live in will do."
"Anything?" Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him diagonally, his eyes were evil, as if he had something to say.
It’s OK to live in his room?
She wanted to say this, so she made a joke, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered someone's increasingly unscrupulous character recently, and she just held back.
Who knew that she was holding it back, but someone seemed to see through her mind, raised her thin lips, and her voice was hoarse: "The master bedroom is okay. My room is just enough for two people."
"..." Just as Qiao Nian took the water from him, his fingers were immediately squeezed, and he was speechless. He stopped drinking the water and returned it to him, saying, "I live in the original room."
It's also like running away: "...I'll go put things first."
*
Ye Wangchuan saw the water returning to his hand, bowed his head, smiled, and he looked good, so he returned and put the water on the table.
Gu San silently watched the whole process of his arrogant master molesting Ms. Qiao, pursed the corners of his mouth, and quietly smashed his mouth.
The adjective shameless is sometimes quite suitable for delusion.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 907 Paranoid: You can also live in a roomBut...Gu San glanced at the middle-aged man, then silently retracted his gaze.Jiang's family has two mouse shit, but the others are fine.This time Miss Qiao's college entrance banquet, Jiang Zongnan also put a lot of effort into it. Generally speaking, Miss Qiao is not the wrong person.*After coming out of the Yufu, Qin Si, Zhang Yang and others went back.Qiao Nian followed Ye Wangchuan to the Rhine Apartment.It was the apartment where she came to the National Tsing Hua University for the exam. Ye Wangchuan did not have other properties in Beijing, but she was afraid that she would not be used to changing the environment. In addition, the apartment was close to the National Tsing Hua University campus, so there was no change of place.Let Gu San drive to Rhine.Qiao Nian seemed to have troubles along the way, and the messages on her mobile phone never stopped, and she lowered her head all the way to reply.Ye Wangchuan didn't bother her either, just playing with her fingers from time to time, occasionally squeezing it. The pinched Qiao Nian was even more impetuous, raising his eyelids, and squinting at him several times, but he just didn't see it.The appearance of the old **** is in Gu San's eyes is like a dog!Finally, when we arrived at the place where we lived, the Hongqi car drove in directly.It's not the first time that Qiao Nian has come to Ye Wangchuan's residence in Beijing. After arriving at the place, he carried a shoulder bag and asked: "Am I still in the same room?"Ye Wangchuan's apartment is not small. In addition to the three necessary rooms, there are also two guest rooms, plus a living room and dining room.The decoration style is modern and light luxury style, revealing taste while restrained.For example, he casually placed the sofa in the living room. It was black and did not seem to have any special design, but Qiao Nian knew. She had seen a picture of a sofa that was exactly the same on a foreign luxury website. The price indicated on it was enough to buy in the suburbs of Beijing. A set of small houses.The price of the sofa is not the point, the point is that the sofa of this luxury brand will not be mailed to you in the country, that is to say, you have to buy it and use it, and you have to have it by air...She only glanced at the sofa in the living room and then retracted her gaze. After all, she was not here for the first time. After staying here for a few days before, everything that should be familiar is almost familiar."It's up to you." Ye Wangchuan changed her slippers and came in, looking at the girl lazily asking herself, went to the refrigerator to get her a bottle of water, handed it over, and said with a low eyebrow, "The room here is whatever you want. Choose, whichever you want to live in will do.""Anything?" Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him diagonally, his eyes were evil, as if he had something to say.It's OK to live in his room?She wanted to say this, so she made a joke, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered someone's increasingly unscrupulous character recently, and she just held back.Who knew that she was holding it back, but someone seemed to see through her mind, raised her thin lips, and her voice was hoarse: "The master bedroom is okay. My room is just enough for two people.""..." Just as Qiao Nian took the water from him, his fingers were immediately squeezed, and he was speechless. He stopped drinking the water and returned it to him, saying, "I live in the original room."It's also like running away: "...I'll go put things first."*Ye Wangchuan saw the water returning to his hand, bowed his head, smiled, and he looked good, so he returned and put the water on the table.Gu San silently watched the whole process of his arrogant master molesting Ms. Qiao, pursed the corners of his mouth, and quietly smashed his mouth.The adjective shameless is sometimes quite suitable for delusion.End of this chapter
