Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 3842 Sister Nian still affects the mood

Moxi didn't mind being left out, so he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth and dragged him to the sofa while brainwashing him.

"You see, we are all one family now. One family does not speak two different languages. You have been in Hongmeng for so long, and you always know something about Ms. Qiao's past."

"Brother, let's have a chat, I'll help our boss get some information back~"

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in the study.

Qiao Nian didn't know that her people had been dragged by Moxi and Ji Lin to talk about her past.

When she walked into the study, she saw Ye Wangchuan was on the phone with his back to the door.

Qiao Nian didn't go too close, leaning against the wall and waiting for him to finish the call first.

During the period, she vaguely heard the words "Beijing City" and "go back", and it was estimated that the people from Beijing City were urging him to go back.

Ye Wangchuan quickly finished the call, put away the phone, turned around and prepared to go out.

As soon as he turned around and raised his eyes, he saw the person behind him who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time, a fleeting light flashed in his dark eyes, and he walked over, standing in front of the girl, with the corners of his lips pursed. I couldn't stop laughing: "When did you come back? I didn't even notice..."

Qiao Nian was used to being in close contact with him, so she didn't feel that the two of them were too close, so she raised her jaw slightly, and her eyes fell on the place where he was answering the phone.

"Well, just now, you were on the phone and I didn't go over."

Stars fell into Ye Wangchuan's eyes, and his brows relaxed, not missing the well-hidden trace of tiredness between her brows, and reached out to push back the black hair that blocked her eyes.

"It didn't go well?"

He has a wonderful voice.

This low tone became more and more confusing, as if talking in someone's ear, the little feather fan touched Qiao Nian's heartstrings.

A tingling electric current rushed through Qiao Nian's cochlea, she straightened her legs slightly, changed her standing position a little uncomfortably, tried her best to suppress the strangeness and walked in.

"She didn't talk to me sincerely, so she asked me to release her when she came up."

She took two steps, and after putting a little distance away from the man, she turned around, her eyes as black as ink were surly and surly.

Pretty mocking.

"The reason given to me turned out to be - she is my grandmother, and I should listen to her."

There was no smile in Qiao Nian's eyes.

In fact, ever since she met Nie Qingru, that restless and inescapable feeling has been following her.

It's just that Qiao Nian is used to digesting her emotions alone, so she didn't show it in front of Jian Jin and Guan Yan.

Moxi and Ji Lin couldn't tell even more.

Only in front of Ye Wangchuan would she subconsciously relax herself, and those uncontrollable and violent emotions would also be revealed.

Qiao Nian leaned against the desk and leaned back slightly, holding the edge with her hands, her eyes were so dark that she couldn't see any light spots: "I sometimes wonder if everyone is like this. The Qiao family is like this, and so is she. "

Habitually kidnapping others with family affection, no matter right or wrong, always stand on the moral high ground and threaten as an elder.

At least a little bit not to their liking, they always put on the label of unfilial, cold-blooded and heartless.

It seems that they are the only ones who have been wronged from beginning to end.

As long as the younger party talks back, it will always be wrong and should be nailed to the pillar of moral shame.

But why?
Nie Qingru did one thing after another... Which one was done like an elder?

Nie Qingru never even concealed her disgust and contempt.

Just like this, a person can stand in front of her and yell at her as a matter of course, using her identity as a grandmother to oppress others.

Qiao Nian suppressed the rebelliousness that surged up at that moment, and quickly returned to her usual routine: "I didn't agree to her request."

(End of this chapter)