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 task doesn't sound difficult.

 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 across the keyboard, trying to build a platform first. The computer screen page jumped from white to green text on a black background.

  She used the C++ language without any auxiliary tools, and the speed was astonishing. Row after row of code poured out from her fingertips, occupying more than half of the screen.

 In the middle of the process, Qiao Nian was dissatisfied and deleted it twice.

 Until the plane is about to land.

 She hit the Enter key.

 The page jumps and a progress bar pops up and starts loading slowly.

Qiao Nian also gradually relaxed from her tense state and leaned back against the back of the sofa to rest. She closed her eyes and rested for about five minutes. She opened her eyes again when it was estimated that the time was almost up and saw the progress bar on the computer jump to 100%. Starting to load…

 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.

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

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

 Qiao Nian frowned, 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 transferred 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 glanced 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.

 Hand out his hand to help her carry her luggage.

"I come."

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

 “I am now your subordinate, pseudonym Martin.”

She was afraid that Ye Wangchuan would forget, so she had to remind him again: "I am the bodyguard you brought. I am also the person the old man found on the killer list to protect your safety because he was worried about your safety. No employer helps the hired bodyguards to carry their bags. , if we get off the plane like this, others will find out our identity..."

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

While passing by him, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and fell 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."

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

 “Niannian, 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 a strong heartbeat in her ears, and looked away uncomfortably: "...Isn't it better yet?"

Ye Wangchuan slowly closed his eyes, without speaking, but suddenly bit her snow-white neck with a hint of reluctance.

The force was neither light nor heavy, but just enough to make her feel numb and numb. (End of chapter)