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Ye Wangchuan folded his arms and raised his eyebrows. His conceited appearance of a half-smile was really a crime!

"Worried about what?"

Jiang Li cursed that he was the 'source of calamity' in his heart and retracted his gaze. He almost blurted out "Aren't you interested in Nian Nian?", but he swallowed his words and said, "Nian Nian hasn't come back for so long, and she doesn't want us to pick her up either.

Aren't you worried that she's out with a boy her age?"

He couldn't stand seeing Ye Wangchuan so calm, and said deliberately, "Maybe they're watching a movie in the cinema right now, and holding hands to go shopping later..."

He said this to deliberately anger Ye Wangchuan. Then, he unconsciously clenched his back tooth and resisted his sadness. He also deliberately continued sourly, "That Liang Bowen seems to be very good at wooing girls. Nian Nian has never played with friends, once she gets sucked in... I don't have any problems, I'll just have an extra brother-in-law..."

Ye Wangchuan's eyes gradually darkened, and a little bloodthirsty color seemed to be seen at the end of his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

When Jiang Li looked at him again, he saw him fiddling with the silver bracelet on his wrist and leaning back on the chair with half-closed eyelids. His lower jaw was smooth lines, and his face was so handsome it was enviable.

this, I'm not

Jiang Li was stunned.

Wang really not worried? Didn't he like Nian

there was another gloom in the depths of his narrow eyes. His face was powerful and confident, and his voice was hoarse.

He had utter confidence.

important

"1 believe in her."

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the phone on the

his attention to

Cheng Feng Corporation.

Qiao Nian opened Yuan Yongqin's office door,

for her, still wondering why she

sneezing at the door, she immediately put down work, got up from the leather chair, and asked

finish speaking, she slowly saw the girl

and aggressive, open and bright. Every feature of hers was perfect, and her