Fake daughters are wealthy

"..." Qiao Nian had no expression on his face, and ruthlessly hung up the video, that eye-catching and overly handsome face disappeared on the phone, the whole world became quiet, and the air was not as thin as before.

She picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip, only to see Shen Jingyan's new message sent again.

Qiao Nian's attention was drawn back by the news, and she saw that the person on the phone who rarely sent her a message sent three messages in a row this time.

She rummaged through her fingertips, in the past she might have responded to the message.

But this time she didn't answer.

She simply deleted all the messages sent by Shen Jingyan, and when asked whether to drag the phone number into the blacklist, her eyes darkened, and she canceled the operation of dragging the phone number into the blacklist.

Then she threw the phone back on the couch, bent over to pick up the towel, and got ready for bed.

Before going to sleep, passing by the mirror, Qiao Nian saw the hair that hadn't been dried yet. She paused, then turned around and went to the bathroom first, and found a hair dryer to dry her hair completely.

After her hair was completely dried, she went back to bed, took medicine, and turned off the lights to sleep.

*

On the other side, the Shen's house in Beijing was brightly lit, as bright as day.

As soon as Wei Ling returned to Beijing, she went to the bedroom to take a shower. While wiping her face, she came down the stairs and happened to see the man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Jingyan, when did you come back, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Shen Jingyan was holding the phone, and raised his head when he heard the words, and saw her coming from the stairs, with a tense and serious face, and a tired voice: "Go change it right away."

"Yeah." After Wei Ling came down, she noticed that he had been paying attention to the phone, so she couldn't help but ask, "Who are you waiting for?"

Shen Jingyan didn't hide it from her either, he put his phone on the table without taking his eyes off the phone for half a second, and said in a deep voice: "I sent a message to Nian Nian, asking when she will be free, we will invite her to dinner. "

Hearing Qiao Nian's name, Wei Ling's face immediately fell down, the corners of her mouth drooped, she was very gloomy, and she said very unhappy, "Why did you send her a message?"

"..." Shen Jingyan didn't answer her, but just glanced at her.

Wei Ling understood what he meant, her chest was congested, and her mood suddenly became bad: "Why did she answer you?"

Hearing this, Shen Jingyan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his brows were furrowed as if they couldn't be separated, and his face was full of sadness: "She hasn't replied to my message yet, I don't know if she's asleep."

"No reply?" Wei Ling never expected that Qiao Nian didn't reply to the message. She subconsciously looked at the wall clock in the living room, and it was only nine o'clock. I don't want to go back."

"I just met her in Huanyu a few days ago. She was with Mr. Nie and Principal Qing Daliang, and she also came there for dinner. Professor Cheng invited her to join us, and even subdued her, letting her go with us. We sat together and ate together, she insisted on not showing face, and in the end we couldn't have a meal with Principal Liang."

Wei Ling couldn't help herself when she mentioned this.

"Afterwards, we ran into each other again at the entrance of the hotel. There were so many relatives of the Qiao family, including your sister and brother-in-law. She just passed us by as if she didn't see us, without saying hello. Call a taxi and leave. With Qiao Nian's attitude, do you think she will reply to your message? Now she has made it clear that she wants to draw a line with us. "