Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
When he lanjin heard Qin Nan swear, she quickly asked with Schadenfreude, âwho wants to get third young master Qin Drunk? Who took a fancy to you? â
âtook a fancy to me? Bah. â Qin Nan was extremely angry. He snorted and said, âthe next time I see him, I will kill him. â
Qiao Hanye did not wait for her to say anything. He reached out for the phone and said in a low voice, âQin Nan, Huh? â
âEMMM. â When Qin Nan heard this familiar voice, he did not dare to breathe loudly. He stared at the phone for half a second. His desire to survive made him rational, so he hung up the phone decisively.
Why did she not expect that Qiao Hanye had actually found he lanjin? Could it be that he had really hooked up with he lanjin Thinking of this, Qin Nan felt extremely guilty. He was the one who caused the trouble, but now he had implicated he lanjin.
âHeâs just a little short-tempered. Heâs still a good person. â He lanjin laughed and jumped down from the office table. She ran towards the coffee table and asked happily, âyou brought me food? â
âYes. â Qiao Hanye answered. She opened the box and saw some desserts and ice cream.
She looked at the things he brought and her eyes lit up. As she ate, she asked, âwhy are you free to come over? Arenât you busy? â
âIâm here to see how youâre doing, â Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.
She looked at the documents on the coffee table and realized that he had moved all the documents here. Looking at the mountains of documents, she reached out to take a look. She found it interesting, so she flipped through a few more pages. Although it was a trade secret, Qiao Hanye did not stop her.
Qiao Hanye took off his coat and threw it to the side. He rolled up his sleeves and helped her tidy up the office.
âThereâs no need for you to be busy. Iâll tidy up later, â he lanjin said. Looking at his busy figure, she was somewhat entranced. She didnât expect him to be so handsome even when he was working.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm fine, â Qiao Hanye said. He arranged her things neatly, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
âHowâs your injury? Did you ask Shangguan Zhi to change the dressing in time? â He lanjin asked with concern.
Qiao Hanye helped her wipe the desk clean. He turned around and looked at her. He said in a low voice, âyes, the wound is fine. â
Hearing his words, she breathed a sigh of relief. After eating, she took the notebook and buried herself in her work. Suddenly, she remembered something.
âBy the way, have you found what youâre looking for? â He lanjin asked softly.
After he was done, he walked to the SOFA and sat down. He poured her a cup of hot water and said, âI have some clues. Weâll find it soon. â
âIf we find it, will we be able to find the person behind the scenes? I suspect that the Qiao familyâs murder case that year was so big. Iâm afraid it wasnât done by one person. It should be a group or organization, â He Lanjin said. ...
Qiao Hanye leaned against the SOFA and wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief. He said in a low voice, âyeah, maybe. â
âDonât worry. Weâll find it eventually, â he lanjin said in a low voice. After eating the ice cream, her mind suddenly jolted. She crawled over and pressed his leg with her hand. Kneeling there, she asked, âyou said that if we find out that your familyâs enemy is the he family. â
âHaha, Iâm the daughter of the person who killed your father. Will you stab me to death immediately? â He lanjin asked with a smile.
ânonsense. â Qiao Hanyeâs handsome face darkened slightly when he heard her words. He pressed her against his leg and sat down. He said in a low voice, âI wonât. â
She leaned comfortably against his arm and her fingertips crawled up his throat. She gently poked the manâs Adamâs apple and said in a low voice, âI was just joking. Why are you in such a hurry? â
He lanjin jumped down from his arms and went to take the newspaper, wanting to show him something.
She heard Qiao Hanyeâs hoarse voice calling out âah Jinâ behind her. Without waiting for her to get the thing, he hugged her from behind and called out in a low voice, âAh Jin. â