After hanging up the phone, Ni Qiaoqiao thought that he was going to meet Mr. Hao in the evening. His whole heart jumped with joy and his depression was swept away.

He looked down at his clothes.

This dress is the same one she wore at her wedding yesterday. There are many wrinkles on her dress. It's obvious that this dress can't be put on. She has to go back to her home and change a suit.

So she came out of the office, went to her assistant and asked her assistant to call Chen Niannian's agent. She went out to the newspaper office and went home to change her clothes.

……

On Ni Qiaoqiao's way home, Ni Qiaoqiao receives a call from he Jinnian.

"Are you discharged?"

Ni Qiao just connected the phone, he Jinnian heard such a question.

Ni Qiaoqiao said, "yes, I was discharged from the hospital. I just went through the discharge procedures this afternoon. Because the newspaper office has a very urgent matter, I forgot to call you."

"You're not in the paper now?"

"No!" Ni Qiao said, "I'm going home to change my clothes."

He Jinnian asked, "why do you want to change clothes?"

"Oh, I'm going to meet Mr. Hao in the evening. It must be impolite to wear the clothes I wore yesterday. Of course I have to change my clothes!" Ni Qiaoqiao took it for granted.

Because across the mobile phone, Ni Qiaoqiao can't see he Jinnian's face clearly, and doesn't know what his expression is now.

However, it seems that there is no need to report her to him so clearly.

A few seconds later, without hearing what he Jinnian said, Ni Qiaoqiao said, "thank you, Mr. He, for staying in the hospital with me last night. I will treat you another day. Thank you very much."

"Well."

He Jinnian hung up the phone after a "um.".

After he Jinnian hangs up, Ni Qiaoqiao calls Ji Zitong again.

Ji Zitong's lazy voice came from the opposite side of the phone.

"Well, it's Little Joe. Why are you calling now?" Ji Zitong's slightly soft voice is still full of fatigue.

This tone makes Ni Qiaoqiao want to hang up immediately.

Obviously, Ji Zitong, this is the tone of answering the phone when he just woke up.

She hasn't got up yet.

Last night was the wedding night of Ji Zitong and Yan Beichen. Of course, it's impossible for her to ask what Ji Zitong and Yan Beichen did last night, or why Ji Zitong has already been at noon and she hasn't got up yet.

Because, after she asked, she would be killed by tons of dog food, and she would be shamed to death by topics unsuitable for children.

Since Ji Zitong and Yan Beichen broke through the last line of defense, Ji Zitong, who used to blush when he heard about the topic of H color, now talks about the topic of restriction level, and his face doesn't change color.

This is what it looks like to be moistened by men.

Ni Qiao steadied his mind and then said: "well, when I attended your wedding last night, I went to the hospital because I only took my wallet. My bag is still in the hotel. Did you help me put it away?"

"Well, you can rest assured that if you forget anything, you can't forget your bag. Well... Tomorrow. We'll have lunch tomorrow, and I'll give it to you."

"Good!" Ni Qiaoqiao smart of course will not let her give her the bag today.

Even if she let Ji Zitong give it to her today, but... With Yan Beichen's ability, I'm afraid... Ji Zitong doesn't have the strength to walk today.

Hang up Ji Zitong's phone, Ni Qiaoqiao calls Huaji again.

As a result, the situation in the flower season is not much different from that of Ji Zitong.

Ni Qiaoqiao suddenly felt isolated.

No, she must take Mr. Hao down at night.

……

Ni Qiaoqiao changed a suit and went to the newspaper.

One afternoon, the assistant didn't get through to Chen Niannian and his assistant. He called their company and said that they were shooting in a mountainous area and would not turn on their mobile phone until they returned to the hotel in the evening. Therefore, before going to the appointment, Ni Qiaoqiao told the assistant to call Chen Niannian and his assistant again in the evening to ask Chen Niannian to shoot their magazine.

Before the appointed time, Ni Qiaoqiao arrived at the teahouse she had arranged with Mr. Hao. She chose a box by the window on the second floor. Sitting in it, she could see the lights downstairs.

Sitting in the box, Ni Qiaoqiao's heart kept jumping.

It seems that the appointed time is coming, but Ni Qiaoqiao has not yet waited for Mr. Hao.

She kept looking at the watch on her wrist and her mobile phone to make sure she didn't make the wrong time.

One minute after the appointment, Ni Qiaoqiao's brow was wrinkled.

What's going on? Mr. Hao, she's late.

She never liked men who were late.

As Mr. Hao's being late longer and longer, Ni Qiaoqiao's heart is sinking.

What does Mr. Hao mean? Even if he is late, should he call to explain it? However, so far, he has been more than 20 minutes late, but not even a phone call and text messages, which is too much.

Ni Qiaoqiao's impression of Mr. Hao was suddenly lowered.

Just as Ni Qiaoqiao was thinking about when Mr. Hao would come, the door of her box was knocked.

Ni Qiaoqiao's eyes brightened.

coming?

Although the other party was late, she said politely, "come in."

The people outside pushed the door in.

Ni Qiaoqiao thought that the person she saw would be the legendary Mr. Hao. However, when she looked at each other, she found that the person who came in was not Mr. Hao, but he Jinnian.

Why is he Jinnian here? And knocking on her box door?

Originally, Ni Qiao's hands were on her knees, keeping a lovely appearance of a lady. When she saw he Jinnian, her hand suddenly grasped the armrest, and her whole face showed an exaggerated expression of surprise, where there was half a point of cleverness to speak of.

"Mr. He... Why are you here?"

He Jinnian saw all the changes of Ni Qiaoqiao.

"Why... I can't be here?"

"Of course not!" Ni Qiao Qiao light cough, just, so coincidentally, he will come to her box which: "Er, he Zong, you are a person?"

"Well, the people I'm waiting for are not coming. It's just that I saw them when you came in. Besides, it seems that the people you're waiting for haven't arrived, either? Are you not coming either? "

Ni Qiaoqiao frowned at the thought of late Mr. Hao.

"I didn't come at this time. Maybe I won't come!" It's half an hour now. Even if the other party comes again, she doesn't intend to be with the other party.

A person who has no sense of time, does not abide by the agreement and is not polite is not the best choice for a husband.

"What a coincidence that none of the people we were waiting for arrived."

"Since I'm from the end of the world, I'm going to invite Miss Ni to have dinner with me. Would you like to have dinner with me?"