1437 Failed Dream!
Hence, the hesitation that had just appeared in his heart instantly disappeared. He regained his previous coldness and said indifferently, âSince you didnât invite Nian Nian, Master Wang and the others definitely wonât go either. Think about it carefully.â
Qiao Nian, Qiao Nian, Qiao Nianâ¦
Jiang Xianrou gripped her phone tightly, her face distorted by jealousy.
She was confused.
She had entered the Pharmacy Association. Why did she have to listen to Qiao Nian once she acknowledged a big shot as her godmother?
Would Qin Si and the others come only if Qiao Nian came as well?
Jiang Xianrou took a deep breath. The color on her face was still very bad. â⦠I understand. Iâll consider it again.â
She didnât want to deal with Jiang Li anymore. She said coldly, âIâm hanging up, brother.â
Jiang Xianrou placed her phone in front of her and scrolled through her WeChat after she rang up. After thinking about it, she lowered her head and sent Ye Wangchuan another WeChat message.
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Beijing Capital Airport, Terminal T1.
Qin Si and the others walked out after taking their luggage.
Gu San arranged a car.
The black, red-flag sedan was spacious and comfortable to sit in. The air-conditioning was on full blast.
Qiao Nian sat on the left in the back row.
Her cap was pulled down low, and she wished she could take it off and cover her face. Her beautiful black eyes were half-closed, and she was extremely sleepy.
Sleepy.
The flight from Rao City to Beijing was three and a half hours long.
The journey would take some time. She hadnât slept for almost the entire day. Her eyelids were drooping and she wished she could curl up in the backseat and sleep.
Unfortunately, Qin Si kept finding topics to talk about along the way.
He hadnât stopped in four or five hours.
âMaster Wang, shall we have dinner together tonight? What do you guys want to eat?â
âWe just had hot pot for lunch. How about a light meal tonight?â
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âSister Qiaoâ¦â
Qiao Nianâs head hurt when he mentioned her name again.
She tugged at the brim of her cap with her long, thin fingers and pulled it a little lower. It was a complete âdonât-call-meâ gesture.
Qiao Nianâs voice was hoarse as she suppressed her emotions. âIâm going to the sanatorium. Donât worry about me. Eat by yourself tonight.â
âWhy are you going to the sanatorium?â Qin Si scratched his head and reacted. âAh, youâre going to see Old Master Jiang?â
âYeah.â
Qiao Nianâs voice was low.
She was lazy.
Qin Si didnât notice it and chattered on. âI havenât seen Old Master Jiang in a long time. Letâs go together!â
Qiao Nian was speechless.
âWeâll accompany you to the sanatorium. Weâll go for a meal after we come back.â Qin Si smiled, his handsome face in high spirits. His thick eyebrows and big eyes could basically be dug out. He was too ignorant!
Suddenly.
The man sitting beside Qiao Nian moved.
He noticed the girlâs thin T-shirt and exposed thin arms. He reached for the driverâs window to let in the natural breeze.
Ye Wangchuan slowly retracted his hand and interrupted Qin Si. âGo back to your own house for dinner tonight. No one will eat with you.â
âMaster Wang, do you have to be so heartlessâ¦â
Ye Wangchuan glared at him and he shut his mouth obediently before he could finish speaking.
He shut up for the first time in four hours. The car was much quieter without his chattering voice.
Qiao Nian felt the natural wind blowing in from outside. h?Her breathing became smoother without Qin Si chattering in her ear.