Chapter 1007 Sister Nian: I'm Still Alive

The assistant had no reason to think that Mr. Yuan from Chengfeng Group seemed to be nearly forty years old and still unmarried.

So Master Wang and President Yuan? ? ?

Ye Lan waved his hand, without explaining to him, and instructed: "Put these away, help me keep them well, and don't break them."

After she finished speaking, she frowned again, thinking about things on the Internet, and thinking about the old man at home, she paused and said, "Help me put off the entertainment tonight, and I will go back to the old house for dinner in the evening. Go buy it for me. If you want the best Tieguanyin for a pound of tea, I will bring it back.”

Ye Lao loves tea, and Tieguanyin is the favorite in tea. Every year, he collects the new tea of ​​the year to drink. Elderly people drink tea to keep themselves healthy. Ye Lan always loves to buy tea for him.

But this time, tea delivery is secondary.

The biggest purpose of her going back at night was to inquire about the old man's tone and see what his attitude towards the things that were exposed on the Internet.

She must be on Qiao Nian's side.

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A hot pot restaurant not far from Lanting.

The waiter just brought the ordered dishes, the hot red oil in the pot was tumbling, and the aroma was overflowing.

Qiao Nian came out in a change of clothes, wearing a white T-shirt on the upper body, black trousers underneath, and a peaked cap on his head.

The figure under the T-shirt is thin and cold, which is very cool.

She picked up the sesame oil on the table, prepared the dipping sauce for herself in her bowl naturally, and then ordered the dishes in turn. It seemed that her mood was not affected.

On the other hand, the other people at the table, you look at me, I look at you, are very worried, and they dare not mention her 'sad thing'.

Qin Si heard from Zhang Yang that Qiao Nian and the others were coming to eat hot pot, and ran over cheekily.

He originally thought that even if Qiao Nian didn't cry now, at least he was in a bad mood, and he might not be able to eat.

As a result, the corner of her mouth twitched when she saw the girl who was sitting opposite him, not only eating, but also eating vigorously.

"Joe..."

Qiao Nian lifted his eyelids, his beautiful eyes seemed to know what he was going to say, and interrupted him calmly: "I'm fine, I'm not autistic, I'm not feeling bad, I don't want to commit suicide, I'm still alive, and I can still be lucky. Live for decades."

Qin Si: "..." Did he say anything?

He just started, and the boss has already answered everything he wanted to ask.

But seeing Qiao Nian so calm and still in the mood to eat hot pot, the heart that he had been raising in mid-air also let go. He smiled, quite cynical, and picked up his chopsticks: "Sister Qiao, I want a hairy belly, on your side, help me put it away?"

Qiao Nian handed over the dish of hairy belly beside him, and continued to eat his own food.

Ye Wangchuan didn't like spicy food, so there was a bowl of glutinous rice balls in front of him, but he was not idle, and he was always scalding the girl next to her with her favorite dishes.

Qiao Nian can also sit still, she can eat whatever he puts on her.

Qin Si didn't come out to eat hot pot, but mainly to see Qiao Nian's situation. As a result, he was fed a mouthful of dog food and slapped his mouth. The hairy belly that had just been scalded in the bowl was not fragrant all of a sudden. He put down his chopsticks, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the girl again: "I checked, and the person who posted the news behind it seems to be Qiao Yan, who is also one of you around the city. Do you want me to help?"

Before he could finish his words, Qiao Nian slowly finished eating the beef Ye Wuchuan gave her, and wiped his mouth with a tissue, his eyes were wild, and said indifferently, "No need, I have already found someone."

"Who?"