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Interestingly, Qiao Shuang's cousin is different from her, she looks like a vase and has a faint tenacity and stubbornness.

Ye Nian squeezed the handle of the cup, leaned softly on the sofa behind him as if someone had his spine removed, squinted his eyes slightly and replied, "Okay."

There was nothing to talk about when they were sitting. After drinking half a cup of coffee, Qiao Hua put down the cup and bent over to organize the handbag on the sofa. She planned to find a reason to say goodbye to Miss Ye later, but she didn't expect to see It was a speechless scene.

Ye Nian folded his legs, one foot was on the floor, and a high-heeled shoe was half-hung on the other foot very freely, and it was also swaying up and down very regularly, the thin heel rising and falling with the movement.

From the perspective of the bridge painting, not only can you see the high-heeled shoes that cannot be dropped, but you can also occasionally see red nail polish.

The eldest lady of the Ye family is really different from ordinary ladies from aristocratic families, she is extraordinarily fresh and refined.

It would be interesting if she kicked off her high heels by herself, such an idea suddenly flashed in Qiao Hua's mind, but in the end reason prevailed and she didn't take any action.

After staying in the cafe for a while, the rain didn't get smaller but seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. If we stayed any longer, we probably wouldn't wait for the rain to stop.

Qiao Hua reached out and pulled the long hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears, put down her glass and said, "Miss Ye, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

Ye Nian held the phone in both hands and was quickly replying to the message. When he heard Qiao Hua's words, he raised his head, his clever eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled happily and said, "You can fulfill your promise, Miss Qiao Hua."

Bridge painting: ? ? ?

"My car was driven away, and it's raining heavily outside again." Ye Nian pouted and looked at the heavy rain outside the window and his own car that had disappeared, secretly cursing Ye Xiang in his heart that he would not be able to go to the airport to pick up people after the car had a flat tire.

"So I'll trouble you to take me home." Ye Nian turned to look at Qiao Hua with a bright smile on his face.

……

So his promise was easily used up like this?

The eldest lady of the Ye family is indeed different from ordinary people.

"Then I'll take you back to Ye's house first, but you have to show me the way." Qiao Hua was also unambiguous, and immediately called the waiter over to pay the bill and send him back.

Seeing the people settle the bill neatly, Ye Nian didn't rush to give the money, picked up the umbrella that was placed beside him and walked out together with the bridge painting.

"Go straight or turn right?" Qiao Hua looked at the fork in front of her and asked, she didn't know the way.

"Just keep driving to the right." Ye Nian poked the phone slowly, determined to use verbal attacks to make his brother ashamed.

Such a heavy rain suddenly drove away to pick up his old lover without waiting for her, wouldn't his conscience hurt?

The rain hit the car window, and the bridge opened steadily, and it took about half an hour to arrive at the gate of Ye's villa.

"Here we are." After parking the car, Qiao Hua looked at the single-family villa next to him, and reminded the person who was still sitting in the co-pilot to get out of the car.

"Ah, okay, thank you." Ye Nian replied the message, looked at the rain outside the window and said suddenly: "Would you like to go to my house for a while?"

The invitation was so unexpected and inexplicable, Qiao Hua was stunned for a moment and politely declined: "No need, let's talk about it later."

"Okay then, I'll go first and see you later." Ye Nian took the umbrella next to him and got out of the car and walked to his house, feeling regretful in his heart: It's a pity that I wanted to trick someone into sending me to the garage, but the rain hit me It's so cold.

On the other side, Qiao Hua, who was driving back to her home, waited until she got home and unbuckled her seat belt, only to find that Ye Nian had left her handbag in her car.

……

"Miss Ye, your handbag was left in my car."

After returning home, he took a hot bath but still caught a cold. Ye Nian wrapped himself in the quilt and lay on the sofa for a while, then he replied very confidently: "Then can I trouble Miss Qiao to send it over? There is an ID card in the bag. I recently I need it in a hurry these two days."

Of course it's best to lie at home and sleep on a rainy day. It's absolutely impossible for her, Ye Nian, to go out until the weather clears up!

Qiao Hua is speechless. Could it be that this is the opportunity to "have a chance to be a guest" that I just said...

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of glass;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 46

On the first day of the college entrance examination, it rained heavily.

Outside the examination room, despite the heavy rain, a large number of parents and students gathered early. Some of them held umbrellas and waited for the opening of the examination room, while others parked their cars nearby. It was a grand occasion.

In China, there is a unique phenomenon that every college entrance examination must be the time when the whole family has the highest tolerance for the children who are about to take the exam.

Once everyone changed their normal routines, they basically held it in their mouths to the extent that they were afraid of being melted.

Qiao Shuang was sitting in the co-pilot with a backpack in his arms, his small face was tense, and his fingers were unconsciously clutching the strap of the schoolbag, obviously a little nervous.