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Chapter 2330 Very Important People

Chapter 2330 Very Important People

Lan Yan hummed, but didn't sleep.

Seeing parents is one of the most important things in life, Lan Yan's face is indifferent and calm, but her heart is not very calm.

She didn't even want to miss that small distance on the road, for fear that if any detail was wrong, the whole thing would collapse.

The mobile phone turned around only those few software, Lan Yan usually didn't like to play games, several work software went in and out several times, it was simply boring.

But Lan Yan still tried her best to turn over there with her eyes squinted, not knowing what to turn over.

Lan Yan was able to persevere by herself, but she still underestimated herself after all.

Lan Yan didn't sleep much all night, and got up early and went shopping for more than two o'clock, Lan Yan's consciousness was a little confused.

Eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, Lan Yan still hasn't forgotten to say to Qiao Yicheng: "If you are too tired halfway, just wake me up, I will drive, and both of us can rest."

While concentrating on driving, Qiao Yicheng responded with raised lips: "Okay."

Lan Yan turned off her phone, and finally closed her eyes to rest.

She was really sleepy, and within a few seconds of closing her eyes, her breathing became even and long.

Qiao Yicheng had been paying attention to her situation, and when he saw this, he laughed on the spot.

What are you replacing?

It's too late for my own woman to feel distressed, so how could she wake up the other party from her rest?
Qiao Yicheng raised his hand and stretched back, took the coat that was hanging on the seat, and covered it for Lan Yan in the blink of an eye.

Lan Yan was half asleep and half awake, half raised her eyes to look at him in a daze, and fell back into a deep sleep.

Qiao Yicheng lowered the temperature of the air conditioner in the car, played some soothing music, and drove quietly for a long distance.
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After more than half an hour, which was about the same time as Qiao Yicheng estimated, the car stopped outside the gate of Qiao's main house.

Qiao Yicheng took out the key card and pressed it on the scanning part of the gate. The tall black fence gate opened from the outside to the inside. Qiao Yicheng turned around and got in the car to drive in.

The main house is very large and covers a vast area. There are flowers and plants everywhere in it. It looks like a secret garden. There are all kinds of flowers.

There are not many people living in such a big house.

Five or six gardeners, three or four servants, and a housekeeper, that's all.

Plus Mr. Qiao who just came back a month and a half ago.

The people living in this house are all old people. Qiao Yicheng lived here a long time ago when he was still young, and he hasn't left here for so many years.

They were not familiar with Qiao Yicheng's car. The housekeeper noticed that the door of the house was opened and came out to check.

As soon as he saw the familiar car, he knew who was coming back, and hurried back to report to Mr. Qiao.

The servants obviously also saw that there were not so many restrictive rules in the Qiao family's main house, as long as they did their own work well, the rest was very free, so it was much more cheerful here.

The servants watched Qiao Yicheng's car drive up all the way, and everyone greeted him with a smile.

Qiao Yicheng bowed to them with one hand, then put his finger on his lips, made a quiet gesture to them, and said in a low voice: "Hold down, I brought a very important person with you today. Come back to see my dad. But now this very important person is sleepy and resting, so don't make noise."

The servants opened their eyes wide, really curious what important person their young man brought back.

But Qiao Yicheng didn't show them, and after he finished speaking, he pushed up the half-down car window.

(End of this chapter)

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