Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Her current task is to use all the experimental data provided by Master Cheng to build a modeling laboratory that can be used by their team online.

This doesn't sound like a difficult task.

The actual operation is as difficult as asking Qiao Nian to develop a new fighter jet in a short period of time. Because both require her to complete technical breakthroughs alone.

Before she left, Master Cheng asked when it would be finished.

Qiao Nian replied for a month at that time.

But this is just her ideal statement, and it may take longer.

Her fingers flew on the keyboard, trying to build a platform first, and the computer screen page jumped from white to green text on a black background.

The C++ language she used, without auxiliary tools, was incredibly fast. Row after row of code poured out from her fingertips, occupying half of the screen.

Qiao Nian was dissatisfied and deleted it twice.

Until the plane is about to land.

She hit the enter key.

A progress bar pops up when the page jumps, and it starts loading slowly. Qiao Nian also gradually relaxed from her tense state. She leaned back and rested on the back of the sofa. She closed her eyes and rested for about five minutes. It was estimated that it was almost time when she opened her eyes again. She saw the progress bar on the computer jump to 100%.

Start loading...

The plane also touched the ground at this time and began to taxi for landing.

"arrive."

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand to help her turn on the night light and looked back.

"Yes." Qiao Nian didn't take his eyes off the computer screen and once again confirmed the preliminary framework that he had spent more than ten hours building.

She entered a few simple numbers at random, and the operation froze.

Qiao Nian frowned, and her white fingertips paused above the keyboard for a long time without moving, until Ye Wangchuan's big hand wrapped her hand, and the body temperature was transmitted from the slightly cold fingertips to her body.

She suddenly woke up.

"Huh." Qiao Nian let out a breath, buttoned up the laptop, and quickly put it into the small bag she brought.

He stood up and said to Ye Wangchuan, "Let's go."

Ye Wangchuan's eyes slid from her temple hair to her eyes. Seeing that Qiao Nian's eyes were clear and not at all frustrated, he felt relieved and followed her.

Reaching out to help her with her luggage.

"I come."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows high, blocked his hand, and spoke in a rather unserious tone: "Master Ye, have you forgotten something?"

"I am your subordinate now, under the pseudonym Martin." She was afraid that Ye Wangchuan would forget, so she had to remind him again: "I am the bodyguard you brought, and I was the one who was found on the killer list to protect your safety because the old man was worried about your safety. People. No employer helps the hired bodyguards carry their bags. We

In this way, people will find out your identity as soon as you get off the plane..."

Qiao Nian said as she pushed her luggage and took Ye Wangchuan's luggage with her to get off the plane.

As he was passing by, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him over, falling into a warm embrace filled with the scent of cedar.

She felt uncomfortable being confined and wanted to move.

Someone gently pressed the back of his head and pressed it tightly into his arms.

"do not move."

A man's low voice came from above his head.

"Nian Nian, let me hold you for a while."

Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat in her chest, her movements stopped uncontrollably, and she stood there and let him hold her in his arms.

I don’t know how long it took.

She heard the strong heartbeat in her ears and looked away uncomfortably: "...Not yet?"

Ye Wangchuan slowly closed his eyes, without speaking, but suddenly bit her white neck with a hint of reluctance. The force was neither light nor heavy, but just enough to make her numb and numb.