Chapter 035 The Fourth Master Yan Is Probably Sick(1/2)
night.
It's as quiet as this.
Qiao Qing lay on the bed and slept just in time.
A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Miss, someone is looking for you." The servant was moved.
Qiao Qing can understand that anyone who is called out in the middle of the night will not feel better, and she is not much better at this moment?!
However...
Who is looking for her so late?
Chi Mumu?
This woman is so fucking occasionally.
"A man named Wen Yi." said the servant, obviously impatient.
If the wife hadn't greeted her in advance and respected the "girl" who had been driven out, they wouldn't have been so respectful to her.
"What?" Qiao Qing frowned slightly.
"Now I'm waiting for you in the hall, saying that I have something to hand it over to you in person." After the servant said that, he turned around and left.
Qiao Qing glanced at the servant's back, pursed her lips, walked out of the room and went downstairs.
Downstairs, I really saw Wen Yi.
Wen Yi watched Qiao Qing appear and hurried forward, "Miss Qiao."
"Are you looking for me?"
"This is what the Fourth Master asked me to hand it over to you." Wen Yi took out a mobile phone and a phone card, "The phone card is still Ms. Qiao's original number, and the phone is newly purchased."
Qiao Qing just looked at Wen Yi without saying anything.
Wen Yi was not embarrassed, so he took out another ointment and continued, "This ointment is a swelling-relieving medicine that can wipe the face. The Fourth Master asked me to remind you that if you apply it before going to bed, it will swelling tomorrow."
Qiao Qing still looked at Wen Yi like this.
The hall was embarrassing for a few seconds...
After a long time, Qiao Qing couldn't help but say, "Is your Fourth Master sick?"
"..." Wen Yi was stunned and nodded, "It's a bit...unusual during this period."
Mr. Yan had no idea that he would follow him today. He returned to the Yan family mansion at around 9 o'clock in the evening and did not explain anything when he came back. Half an hour ago, at 12 o'clock in the evening, he asked him to send a phone card, a cell phone and a ointment to Miss Qiao. He really suspected that his master was terminally ill during this period, so he became mentally insane.
Wen Yi said, "Please please take it away."
"I will not receive any reward without merit. Please ask Mr. Wen..."
"My master said that if Miss Qiao doesn't want it, I don't have to go back."
“…”
"Ms. Qiao also asks me to go back and submit a smooth job."
Wen Yi has said this, and Qiao Qing doesn't want to make things difficult for him.
She took everything from his hand and said, "Thank you, Master Yan Si, for me."
"good."
Qiao Qing took what Wen Yi had in his hand.
Wen Yi politely bowed and turned and left.
Qiao Qing looked at the things in her hand and it was really a bit...inexplicable.
In fact, she didn't have anything to do with Master Yan tonight.
After Master Yan finished saying that, Qiao Qing left without hearing it. Master Yan didn't say anything more. She thought it was just like that, but she never thought that Master Yan would send someone to send something over.
Send it here in the middle of the night!
She looked down at her phone, the phone card and the ointment...
She is not a child.
Give candy and laugh.
She threw the ointment directly into the trash can, and the moment she was about to throw away the phone and mobile phone card, she hesitated for a moment.
It's just because I'm not used to having a cell phone.
...
Yan's family, bamboo garden.
In a simple, high-end gray style room, Yan Jin was lying on a large black leather bed. He was wearing a white bathrobe, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and staring at the screen, as if he was attracted by something.
The moment Wen Yi knocked in the door, Yan Jin's eyes moved.
Wen Yi said respectfully, "Master, I gave all the things to Miss Qiao."
"Did you say anything?" Yan Jin asked.
"Let me thank you."
"What else?"
Wen Yi looked at his master.
What else can be found?
Yan Jin turned his eyes to look at him.
Wen Yi tried hard to recall, "By the way."
Yan Jin's eyes were obvious and flashed.
Wen Yi said, "Miss Qiao said, are you sick?"
"..." Yan Jin's face darkened.
Wen Yi dared not speak anymore.
"Wen Yi." Yan Jin put his eyes back on his phone and said lukewarmly, "How is the night in Zhuyuan tonight?"
"The moonlight is bright, the stars are shining, and it is so beautiful."
"I'm glad you to enjoy the night view of you in the bamboo garden tonight. You are not allowed to go back to the house before the sun comes out."
“…” Is it that difficult to be honest?!
Wen Yi left without tears.
Yan Jin put her eyes on the screen again without changing her face.
A message from Qin Ci popped up on the screen, "Yan Si, have you seen it? The short video I sent you."
Yan Jin replied slowly, "Yeah."
"I grabbed an adult man's arm with bare hands and made him unable to move. It was obvious that he had practiced... Miss Qiao is probably not simple."
Yan Jin ignored Qin Ci's words and edited a few words, "Look at the situation of the Wu family tomorrow."
Then, put the phone aside.
He leaned against the big bed, looking at the ceiling above his head.
Looking at the faint light emitted by the black downlight, I was a little dazzled.
It seems that I can't sleep at night tonight.
...
The next day.
It's just dawn.
Qiao Qing was woken up by the servant again.
She looked at the time and it was 7 a.m.
She did not disturb George's sleep and went to Qiao Zhengwei's study.
At that time, Qiao Jinhong, Lin Qingwen, as well as Qiao Wu and Qiao Zhen were all there.
Sometimes Qiao Qing really admires the majesty of the head of the Qiao family.
She looked at Qiao Zhengwei.
Last night, the Yan family was there, and Qiao Zhengwei had always gone to bed early and had no time to repair her. He started to ask questions early this morning.
"Qiao Qing, before going to the Wu family, do you remember what I said?!" Qiao Zhengwei sternly said.
The unpredictable anger made the others present dare not speak out.
"What is grandpa pointing to?" Qiao Qing asked, very calm.
To be continued...