Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

She thought that Ye Lan and the others were still waiting, so she didn't waste long. When her mind was a little clearer, Qiao Nian turned off the water from the faucet, wiped her fingertips with a paper towel, and prepared to go back.

From time to time, waiters and customers pass by in the corridor.

Qiao Nian's expression was indifferent, his hands were in his pockets, and he was walking with a big horse and a golden sword.

Sudden.

She was hit hard on the left shoulder.

Then she heard someone apologize immediately: "Ah, I'm sorry. Did I bump into you? I was careless when I was walking and didn't notice you."

Qiao Nian ignored the other person's outstretched hand and said in a low, hoarse voice, "It's okay."

The other party's hand fell empty, and he apologized to her again: "I'm really sorry, how about I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

"..."

It was just a small thing.

But the other party had a very unyielding attitude, and instead wanted to pester her, a person who had been hit, to not let him go.

Those brown eyes... Qiao Nian squinted and took another look. She felt that she had some impression of these eyes, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen them before.

Qiao Nian looks at you again.

If the man said anything else, he took out his mobile phone and said to Jiao Qian, "What about this? You exchange contact information. He doesn't need to call you?"

Qiao Nianyou waited for the other party to find the phone and said, "Your number."

His eyebrows were serious and he dug his ears: "He wants your phone number?"

The man's starry eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his hand to touch him again: "Sister, is he really going to the hospital?"

The appearance is outstanding.

The man's cell phone rang.

"He wants to look down on you."

The other person's movements of rummaging through his bag for his phone gradually stopped as you walked away, and soon no man in white appeared next to you.

Elena quickly lowered her eyelashes, found her phone from outside the bag, and looked at the missing numbers under the screen: "You are someone your fiancé hates."

Qiao Nian turned to the side and accurately avoided your hand on his shoulder. His expression was quite indifferent: "Yes."

Qiao Nian's hand typed in very slowly, calling you almost at the same time as you finished reporting your number.

This person stood there very calmly, as if he wanted your contact information just to facilitate your claim beforehand, and for no other purpose.

Qiao Nian quickly took out his cell phone from his sweater and asked you, "His phone number."

"Little big sister."

When the man in white heard this, his eyebrows showed deep anger, and he said loudly: "You are the eldest sister of the Irene family, the most outstanding person of that generation."

"1xxxxxxxxx." The man suppressed his surprise and reported a series of numbers.

Elena spoke.

Qiao Nian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Uh." Your reaction obviously exceeded the other party's expectations. The other party hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it convenient for him?"

Qiao Nian didn't look at her at first, just planning to rush to the box Ye Lan booked. After she was stopped twice, she couldn't help but look over.

Then you didn't care about the other person's reaction and walked away.

The other person looked to be about the same age as her.

But from the outline of her facial features, it can be seen that she is not from Beijing, nor from country Z.

It's Shaoshi.

The man in white followed your gaze and looked at the back of the boy who was walking away, then looked back, his eyes full of contempt: "Little sister, what do you want your phone number for? How can you not deserve your contact information?"

"We want you to be our fiancée, but it depends on your wishes. As long as you hate it, in the small room..."