Chapter 350: It's Me in the Picture

Aunt Qiu helped her hold the plate with cookies.

Yao Wanshi looked at Ni Yao with a smile, took out her mobile phone and looked down at the unfamiliar number without remarks, and took it casually: "Hello." ”

The other party was very polite: "It's me." ”

Yao Wanshi paused slightly, and heard his voice.

Touching Ni Yao's head, Yao Wanshi calmly motioned to Ni Yao for her to go upstairs to answer the phone.

Ni Yao blinked at her.

Yao Wanshi went upstairs and closed the door, and heard the other party on the phone say, "Let Ni Yao and Yu Shao keep their distance." ”

Yao Wanshi narrowed her eyes and asked, "Why Yu Shao." ”

"Good for Ni Yao."

Yao Wanshi walked to the balcony of her room: "Yu Shao appealed the case that year, is that explosion an external intention?" ”

The second instance of the case 12 years ago has been openly accepted, and the other party is not surprised at all.

"Remember the agreement with me?"

Yao Wanshi took a deep breath.

The other party's voice was deep and polite: "I'm good for Ni Yao." ”

Yao Wanshi didn't ask the reason, so she had to give up.

Coming down from upstairs, Yao Wanshi looked at Ni Yao, who was eating cookies with Aunt Qiu, and asked politely and casually: "Yao Yao, I chatted with your Aunt Lin two days ago, and she said that you and Xinxin often meet Qian Yu and Yu Shao." ”

Ni Yao bit the cookie in his mouth, turned to look at Yao Wanshi, with a delicate and beautiful face, kind and weak.

In the blink of an eye, Ni Yao said "um," and said, "Mom, I am no stranger to Tang Xin, Yu Shao, Qi Shao, and Jing Shao. ”

Yao Wanshi paused, a little surprised.

Ni Yao said again: "I went to Mai KTV the day before yesterday, and they were also there. ”

Ni Mocheng was there that day, Yao Wanshi smiled and nodded, without thinking much, it was hard to believe that Ni Yao would take the initiative to approach Yu Yanzheng.

Ni Yao looked at her and pretended not to care about biting cookies.

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It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Ni Yao put down his mobile phone and clicked on the voice call on the computer, picked up the crystal coffee table and put it on the headset: "Tang Xin." ”

Tang Xin sat at his desk and kept carrying a headset: "Yao Yao, Yu Shao has been pestering you for longer and longer." ”

Ni Yao blushed and said NT's task this week: "Tang Xin, you enter the private computer, and I enter the computer of the Haiqi Company." ”

"Okay, listen to Yao Yao." Tang Xin was brushing up on the activities of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Qiaoyan, and was just about to retreat to Weibo, when a hot search jumped out, and he was slightly stunned.

Tang Xin clicked into the hot search, took the headset and said: "Yao Yao, Qi Shao is on the hot search." ”

Ni Yao blinked: "Qi Shao has a scandal again?" ”

Tang Xin narrowed his eyes: "Sort of, Yao Yao, you click on your phone to take a look." ”

Ni Yao reached out for his mobile phone, clicked on it, and after reading the hot search, he asked: "Tang Xin, where is the blue bar?" ”

Tang Xin looked at the excited comments one by one under the hot search, and told Ni Yao: "It's a place for men to come out of the I cabinet for pastime." ”

Ni Yao paused slightly, looking directly at the photo on his phone.

Tang Xin looked at the door of the blue bar on his phone, Qi Tianyu's clear side face and a handsome back: "Yao Yao, is it Yu Shao." ”

Ni Yao nodded: "It's Yan Zheng." ”

Tang Xin held his headset with his eyes, and was just about to ask Ni Yao not to think too much.

"Zizi." "Zizi." Ni Yao's phone kept ringing.

Ni Yao saw that it was Yu Yanzheng, who had just hung up the phone for a long time, and said to Tang Xin in the headset: "Tang Xin, I'll answer a call." ”

Tang Xin smiled and guessed that it was Yu Yanzheng, and now there was nothing to do with her.

Ni Yao cut off his voice with Tang Xin and connected his mobile phone as soon as he connected it.

Yu Yanzheng's slightly drowning voice came: "Ah Yao, have you seen the hot search?" ”

Ni Yao's heart beat slightly and said, "I saw it." ”

Yu Yanzheng raised his floating peach blossom eyes: "It's me in the photo, but it's not what Ah Yao thinks." ”