Fake daughters are wealthy

Ye Wangchuan was talking to Feng Yu, when he turned his head and saw the girl walk out of the box with her mobile phone, and closed the door behind her.

He guessed that Qiao Nian had gone to the bathroom, so he looked away and continued chatting with Feng Yu.

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Lanting restroom.

Qiao Nian turned on the faucet, and the cold water rushed down. She put her hands under the faucet, and the cold water washed over her palms, diluting the heat from the air conditioner all night, making her a little more comfortable.

She was about to turn off the tap and go back.

Who knew that someone came out and seemed to see her, and asked in surprise, "Qiao Nian?"

This voice is very familiar.

Qiao Nian raised her head and saw the person standing behind her through the bathroom mirror.

I haven't seen her for a month, but Ji Ziyin is obviously doing well, she is wearing a gorgeous dress, her complexion is better, her face is rosy and full, and her eyes are also radiant.

"Really you?"

Ji Ziyin was much more confident than the last time when she was in such a mess, she took her handbag and walked towards the girl, turned on the faucet next to Qiao Nian, rinsed her hands with water, turned off the faucet again, raised her eyes, and smiled slightly; "It's been a long time No see, how are you doing, how are you doing recently?"

Qiao Nian turned off the faucet smoothly, took out a piece of tissue to wipe off the remaining water stains on her hands, turned around, gave her a dry look, and said, "You have amnesia?"

Ji Ziyin was slightly taken aback, and her smile gradually faded.

She didn't answer, but she knew that Qiao's next sentence was definitely not a good word, so she didn't rush to stretch her face over for others to hit.

"I'm just saying hello to you. We've known each other for so long, even if we're not friends, at least we're not strangers. When I see someone I know, it's not too much to say hello, right?"

"Not too much." Qiao Nian let out a chuckle, glanced at her pervertedly, and said, "I just wonder if your memory is only seven seconds."

"...I forgot how I cried last time in a month!"

Ji Ziyin suddenly remembered the embarrassment and humiliation she had experienced when she was kicked out of the research institute, and the expression on her face froze instantly.However, she became more and more calm now, and instead of being led by the nose, she smiled slightly and said inexplicably, "Qiao Nian, I heard that you went back to Beijing? How about you, have a good time in Beijing." ?"

The girl threw the paper towels into the wastebasket, walked over to her, and took a deep look at her.

Ji Ziyin took two steps back reflexively from her black and white eyes, and realized that she had lost momentum, her eyes darkened.

"Ji Ziyin, I thought you learned to be good after suffering a few times, but it seems that you still haven't learned to be good." Qiao Nian said casually: "I have warned you many times, stay away from me! If you don't understand , I don’t mind teaching you again.”

Ji Ziyin raised her head abruptly, her complexion changed drastically.

Qiao Nian didn't care about her expression, put her hands in her pockets, and said, "I'll give you a day to wipe your butt clean. If you let me find someone staring at me again, I'll send all your people back Ji's family. I can do it."

Under Ji Ziyin's strong sense of oppression, her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make any sound, but just blindly looked ugly.

Qiao Nian only warned her, but ignored her, didn't even ask her why she was in Lanting, turned around and left.

Ji Ziyin looked at the back of the girl leaving. After a long time, the hard shoulders were finally able to move. She flipped over the hand sanitizer on the washstand angrily, and her chest heaved violently.

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