The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 205

Qian Qing is a very frank kind of loli, with a soft-tempered person, and immediately patted her thigh in stockings: "Okay! So, when will you give me your WeChat?"

Wen Siyue: "..."

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After a few minutes.

The two successfully added WeChat.

Qian Qing is really very energetic. When sending WeChat messages, there are more than a dozen messages in a row.

[I'm not a cute girl]: "Male god! I finally added you on WeChat! I can boast for ten years!"

"Your nickname is too... concise? 12345? Why don't you call 23333?"

"That's right, since you are Wen Siyue, then that Han Xin just now is God J!"

"Oh my god~ how could I be so lucky! I was matched with two great gods!"

"Is my Gongsunli very handsome?"

"What happened to you just now? Why did I smell an unusual smell?"

A series of news bombardment.

Wen Siyue helped the forehead.

Because of what happened to Jiang Ye just now, his mood has not calmed down.

Now seeing Qian Qing's question...

present.

That restless heart became even more restless!
She took the mobile phone and replied, what she said was wrong, "Why did you call 'I'm not a cute girl'"

Qian Qing: "Because there are too many changes now, I will defend myself."

Wen Siyue: "emmm..."

It made sense, but she couldn't refute it.

"Say it quickly! What happened just now! God, why did you hang up!"

Qianqing's familiarity... is comparable to that of Song Jiang.

Moreover, both of them seem to like gossip.

Although Wen Siyue didn't want to say more, she was still very happy to meet such a person who was very similar to her best friend in a foreign country.

Immediately, she replied: "Want to know? Tomorrow evening, let me treat you to the Japanese restaurant on the side of Sakura Avenue."

Qian Qing immediately agreed.

……

Wen Siyue helped Xiaobao take a bath again.

After finishing everything.

There was still no sign of the upstairs door being opened.

She sighed, stood outside the Jiangye gate for a while, then turned and went into the next door, her own room.

……

at the same time.

Jiang Ye is in the bedroom.

Sitting on the swivel chair, his eyes were a little empty.

The handsome facial features were slightly tensed, as if he was caught in a huge problem with no solution.

At the same time, I was a little annoyed.

a while.

He just picked up the phone.

Made a phone call.

The person who answered the phone seemed to have been woken up, and said in a somewhat impatient voice, "Hello? It's so late at night that you can't let people sleep..."

"Wei Nanfeng."

Jiang Ye said suddenly.

Over there, Wei Nanfeng cleverly sat up from the bed, "Aye?"

"Ah."

"Wow, you haven't contacted me for a long time... What's the matter?"

"I... have you been in City C recently?"

Wei Nanfeng thought for a while, "Yes, there is a research project recently that needs to stay in City C for quite a long time, what's wrong? Has your illness relapsed?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ye's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, and his brows frowned slightly, as if he was holding back something, those bad memories... rushed out in an instant.

He took a deep breath before rolling his Adam's apple with difficulty, "I... I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Huh? It's okay, you speak slowly, and I'll listen."

Wei Nanfeng is a doctor.

Psychologist.

"I think I'm cured... But, when I think about it occasionally, I still feel very repulsed and a little out of breath. Nanfeng, do you think there is a possibility of coexistence?"

[I have a kiss this week, please vote for me!You vote!I vote!Brother Jiang has kisses! 】

(End of this chapter)