Chapter 5676 Or Do You Not Care About Your Girlfriend's Opinion?

Qiao Nian sat on the sofa with legs apart, and took out the phone Eleanor gave her to take a look.

There were three missed calls and several text messages on it.

Among them, Pierre had missed two calls from her three hours ago, and Eleanor had missed another call from her an hour ago.

Qiao Nian's eyelashes drooped, and her pupils were deep. She didn't rush to answer the call, and her white hands opened several text messages.

Sure enough, they were sent by these two people.

Pierre was much more straightforward.

After she didn't answer the call, he sent her three consecutive text messages asking her what she was doing, why she didn't answer the phone, and asked her to call back.

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows and took a look. After scanning the content on the text message, she deleted it directly without any intention of replying.

She clicked on the text message from Eleanor in the next line. Eleanor was much more generous and explained the reason for calling her in the text message.

It was explained that Bethia complained, and made it clear that she was on her side. Then at the end of the text message, she mentioned that there was a party in two days and hoped to invite her to attend. She also sent the venue.

Qiao Nian clicked on the address and took out the satellite computer in her bag to check the address Eleanor gave her.

After checking the address, Qiao Nian tapped her fingers and thought for a few seconds to reply.

[hxs: I don't want to go. ]

[hxs: It has nothing to do with you. ]

[hxs: I just don't like crowded places. ]

[hxs: Also, thank you. ]

[hxs: I will handle the conflicts in the laboratory, you don't have to worry. ]

Qiao Nian replied to the text message, leaned on the sofa, put the notebook beside her legs, bent down, took out a bubble gum from her bag, peeled it, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and her eyebrows were careless.

At this time, her mobile phone on the other side lit up.

Qiao Nian glanced over, took the phone and looked down.

Then she saw a message from an unfamiliar number.

"Have you arrived?"

The number that she had known by heart since the day before yesterday was hanging at the end of the text message, indicating the identity of the person who sent her the message.

Qiao Nian bit the candy in her mouth, and the orange-flavored candy exploded her taste buds with a sour and astringent taste.

She took five minutes to reply: "You said you would send me a message at night, just to ask if I've arrived home?"

The man on the other end replied immediately, as if he was holding his phone and waiting for her message: "I hope you're safe."

"Heh." Qiao Nian snorted and laughed angrily, editing the message with his fingers.

"I didn't expect you to be so affectionate."

"You should have a girlfriend at your age? Why, you're not sleeping at night and sending me a message here to worry about my safety. Aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be unhappy?"

Qiao Nian couldn't suppress the fire in her eyes, and sent a message without warmth.

"Or do you care about your girlfriend's thoughts!"

After Qiao Nian sent the message, there was no movement on the other side. She didn't know if she didn't see it or didn't have time to reply because of something urgent.

She didn't want to care, and threw the satellite phone away in annoyance, and covered her eyes with her hands, relying on self-control to control her emotions.

She didn't like the feeling of being led by the nose, and she didn't like people and things to influence her emotions and affect her judgment.

But she had to admit it.

She was influenced, and she acted impulsively for this person twice in a row, changed her original plan, and was led by him.

Qiao Nian rubbed her nose irritably. She had adjusted her mood, but there was still a ball of manic flames in her chest, which was not burning vigorously but burned her heart.