Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bo Jingxing thought she had cured Master Cheng's migraine, but when he heard this, he realized that it was just wishful thinking.

Qiao Nian ignored him and took out a glass bottle from the bag he carried with him. He handed it to Master Cheng and said, "You can take this first and take one pill a week. There is about three months' supply in it."

"What is this?" Master Cheng took the glass bottle from her hand and looked at it doubtfully. He didn't see the label or prescription. There were white pills inside, which looked like sugar pills.

"It's a medicine that enhances immunity. It's not a special medicine for treating insomnia, but I've tried it and it can regulate sleep after taking it. The effect is pretty good."

She said it casually.

But when Gu San saw her casually handing out another bottle of pills, the corner of Gu San's mouth twitched fiercely.

One bottle!

One pill a week, Ms. Qiao said it contains three months’ supply.

He counted on his fingers, at least 12 pills, and the current price on the black market is about eight figures...

The bottle of medicine Miss Gangqiao gave to Master Cheng probably cost nine figures.

After Gu San figured it out, he took a breath.

He felt that Mr. Wan could really consider eating soft rice. He looked at Miss Qiao's soft rice and it tasted delicious!

At least Mr. Wang succeeded in eating soft rice this time.

*

After solving Master Cheng's problem, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Qiao Nian returned to the residence arranged for her by Gu San.

The weather in Beijing is cold. Before eight o'clock, it is getting dark outside.

Qiao Nian took a shower first, put on a bathrobe, and then walked out of the bathroom. Her hair had not been dried yet and was dripping with water. The water droplets slid down her slender neck into the bathrobe, which was inexplicably sultry.

She brought out a towel and put it on her hair without wiping it. She went out lazily and was about to take out a bottle of water from the refrigerator to drink.

Just heard the phone ringing.

Qiao Nian let go of the half-opened refrigerator door, paused, then slowly took out a bottle of Evian from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and then walked back to the desk casually. Pick up the charging phone.

one look.

A video call.

Wei Lou and Yuan Yongqin knew her personality and rarely made video calls to her.

Nie Mi likes to make video calls, but he has just returned to China and is a master of intangible cultural heritage. He usually has many things to do and is as busy as a top, so he has no energy to find her.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyelashes, and her black eyelashes were covered with orange light, casting a shadow on her fair face.

She picked up her phone and slid the lock open. When she saw the person who made a video call to her, she raised her eyebrows and was quite surprised.

Ye Wangchuan.

Qiao Nian did not pick up the phone right away. Instead, she looked at the time displayed on the open laptop next to her and determined that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

She just pulled off the charging cable and walked to the window with her phone.

Video connected.

The man's eye-catching face was what caught his eye. Qiao Nian was tired after a busy day, but when he saw this beautiful face, he was in a good mood.

She put her mobile phone by the window, wiped her hair with a towel, and asked lazily: "What do you want from me?"

Ye Wangchuan looked at the girl on the other end of the phone who didn't regard him as an outsider at all. She was still wearing a bathrobe. It looked like she had just come out of the shower and picked up his video without even drying her hair. He chuckled. I opened a bottle of red wine, sat down on the sofa, and gave her the same expression, and said lazily: "Can't I see you if I have nothing to do?"

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