Chapter 4695: It may be inherited from his parents
He has a magnificent appearance, and the lights in the hospital corridor cast a rich color on him.
Qiao Nian was originally a designer and had a keener awareness of beauty than ordinary people. At that moment, he couldn't help itching his fingers and said to him in a dumb voice: "Stand still."
Then she took out her mobile phone, found an angle and took two photos.
She didn't have anyone's photos saved on her phone, and this was her first time taking photos of people. There was no natural light at night, so it wasn't good to just rely on the lights in the corridor to make up the light.
But some people's own conditions are too advantageous.
Ye Wangchuan's appearance was blurred by the lens, and only his eyes looking over him from a distance could be seen. He was tall and had long legs. Whenever he stood there, he would have a noble feeling that jumped out of the screen.
Qiao Nian saved the photo, put away her phone, raised her eyes and suddenly said to him: "I'll give you a necklace another day."
"Um?"
Ye Wangchuan cooperated with her to take the photo before walking to her side. Hearing Qiao Nian's words, he was obviously stunned, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his appearance became more outstanding.
Qiao Nian touched her chin and admired it for two seconds, then said calmly: "Wear it around your neck. You can put it outside. You can wear it in both formal and casual wear."
She had already made a rough sketch in her mind, and could imagine how well he would look wearing that necklace.
As a designer, Qiao Nian was ready to take action and wished he could go back and get a pen to sketch out the prototype in his mind.
But she has a more important thing to do now than designing necklaces, which is to take him to get medicine.
Judging from the CT results, the situation is pretty good.
But it is true that Ye Wangchuan's waist and abdomen injuries were serious. It can only be said from the CT scan that the muscles and bones inside were not injured.
"I'll get the medicine."
Qiao Nian raised her hand and pulled down her peaked cap: "Just wait for me here and stop running around."
Ye Wangchuan still held the cowhide bag in his hand. Seeing her telling him as worriedly as she told a child, he raised his lips with laughter.
"Um."
"..." Qiao Nian was relieved and turned to leave.
…
other side.
After Ye Wangchuan waited for her to leave, he collected his gentle aura, lowered his eyelids, walked to the seat, and put down the cowhide bag in his hand.
Then he took out his cell phone and called Hai's family number, which he had not contacted for a long time.
Haifu answered the call immediately.
"Ye, Master Ye?"
There was disbelief in Hai's father's voice. After half a second, he didn't know what he was thinking of and asked very uneasily: "Why did you call me suddenly? Did... Haitong cause something?"
As if he was sure that Haitong had caused trouble again, he apologized nervously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I didn't take care of the child. This child has been very rebellious since she came home. I told her mother many times that if Haitong... I offend you, but please consider the relationship between the two families, you have a lot of respect, don’t argue with her.”
The relationship between the Ye family and the Hai family had to be maintained, otherwise Haitong would not have the opportunity to visit the Ye family's old house often.
The Hai family has been living quite well in the capital these years by virtue of this old relationship. Otherwise, they would have been in dire straits long ago and would have no chance to continue to develop in this circle.
It was actually the stupidest thing for Haifu to bring out his old relationship before Ye Wangchuan said his intention!
Favors will eventually run out.
Not to mention that the Hai family has used this favor frequently for more than ten years.
As the beneficiary, he still mentions human relationships everywhere, and he really has no emotional intelligence.
It can be seen that Haitong's emotional intelligence may have been inherited from her parents.
(End of chapter)