Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"That's good." When Su Mo heard that Qiao Nian was okay, he felt relieved and opened the car door to send Yuan Yongqin back.

Suddenly I heard Yuan Yongqin's deep voice.

"I just saw Jiang Zongnan leaving here in a hurry. I wonder if something happened."

Su Mo looked at her and immediately raised his eyes and asked her: "Mr. Yuan, do you want me to go and inquire?"

Yuan Yongqin is in her forties, but she takes good care of herself. In addition, she has never been married or had children. Her skin is firm and shiny, and she is well-dressed. She looks like she is only in her early thirties. She has a plump and mature body that little girls do not have. temperament.

She frowned and tapped her fingers on the steering wheel, seemingly thinking.

After a while, Yuan Yongqin shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't go. Anyway, the second wife of the Jiang family has fallen out with Niannian a long time ago, and their affairs have nothing to do with us. She just came back from O Continent, there is no need for the influence of the second brother of the Jiang family Her mood... is better not to know than to be like this."

Sumo also felt that what she said made sense and stopped asking about it.

*

In a hotel in Shuangjiang City.

Qiao Nian hung up the call with Yuan Yongqin and placed the phone on the coffee table.

The sound of water rushing in the bathroom stopped.

After a while, Ye Wangchuan walked out wearing a bathrobe.

His black hair was wet and still dripping, but it did not affect his heroic facial features. Under the light, the man's nose was high, his skin was extremely white, and his slender figure was hidden in the bathrobe. Qiao Nian could vaguely see it. The mermaid line on his waist and abdomen wrapped in a white bathrobe...

Her eyes were quite dark, and she squinted for a moment, a bit dangerously. She stared in someone's direction, then looked away casually, pursed her lips and said, "Put your clothes on."

"..." Ye Wangchuan was wiping the moisture from his hair with a towel when he suddenly heard the girl's slightly hoarse voice. He lowered his head and noticed that the belt around his waist was not tied properly.

He tied the belt of his bathrobe again, walked over, and sat down on the sofa opposite Qiao Nian. His voice was full of Qing Jue and very soft: "How is Mr. Su?"

Qiao Nian crossed her legs and half-squinted her eyebrows, feeling a little sleepy: "I've given him the medicine from the Pharmacy Association. He's fine now. All the physical indicators have stabilized for the time being. We'll see what happens next..."

She spoke vaguely, and Ye Wangchuan probably guessed that Su Huaiyuan's life was not in danger for the time being.

He nodded and said in a relaxed tone: "That's good."

Qiao Nian turned her head to look at him and saw that his hair was still dripping with water. She thought about it and said, "Would you like me to blow dry your hair?"

Ye Wangchuan suspected for a moment that his ears were wrong. The boss was good at everything, but he just found it troublesome. Sometimes she didn't bother to blow dry her own hair after washing it and let it dry naturally. Qiao Nian actually offered to blow dry his hair this time. …

He was distracted for a moment, but in the next second his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and he leaned back on the sofa very naturally: "The hair dryer is in the drawer of the bathroom."

"Yes." Qiao Nian responded, stood up, put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, and walked towards the bathroom.

A minute later, she came out with a hair dryer, plugged it in, and helped the man blow up his hair with a straight face.

She blow-dried her own hair randomly, but she was very patient when blow-drying Ye Wangchuan's hair. Her movements were very slow, and it was obvious that she was working very hard: "...I'm not good at it."

——The technology is not good.

This sentence is ambiguous no matter how it sounds.

Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but chuckle, and raised his thin lips, a little frivolously: "I think it's okay."

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