Fake daughters are wealthy

Anyway, this list has to be submitted. Even if she can't participate in the competition, she won't be able to choose Qiao Nian. At most, people from Nantah University will represent the country in the competition.

She is different from Qiao Nian, as long as she has a one in ten thousand chance, she will try her best to seize it.

So no matter what the result is, she must prepare for the competition in advance.

After all, three days later, the final list representing the country will be announced.

……

Qiao Nian, whom she was thinking about, was sitting in a hot pot restaurant in the central business district at the moment.

The pot bottoms just arrived.

The waiter closed the door of the private room for them with insight.

Ye Lan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and was about to pour drinks for the two of them, but a little Douding reacted much faster than her.

Before she poured the drink, she hugged the Coke bottle, stretched her short legs and poured a glass with great effort, and immediately brought it to the girl, with a sweet voice: "Sister, drink."

Qiao Nian hadn't seen the little guy for a long time, but when she saw Ye Qichen, the indifference in her eyes disappeared a lot.

The corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ye Qichen's white and tender face was so obedient, he even poured Ye Lan a cup of Coke, and handed it over: "Grandma, your Coke."

The little demon king at home has never given people a good look.

He is usually happy, and he will talk to you a few words.

If you meet him who is unhappy, you may whisper in his ear for an hour, but he may not even reply to you.

They have always been pampered.

It also cultivated Ye Qichen's lawless character, coupled with the fact that he was born with a disability, Ye Qichen's character is even more weird and withdrawn than children of the same age.

Ye Lan has never enjoyed the 'love and care' of her own grandson.

Immediately holding the cup handed to him by the little guy with both hands, he was flattered: "Chenchen, what about you. Do you want me to ask the waiter to give you that bib?"

Ye Qichen sat on his own chair and silently glanced at her. He was sitting upright, and he looked like a well-educated child.

"I don't need a bib."

He pursed his pink lips, peeked in Qiao Nian's direction, and added awkwardly, "I won't get my clothes dirty."

"Okay, okay, we don't want bibs." Ye Lan has always loved this grandson unconditionally, and Ye Lan immediately said no to things he said he didn't want.

Ye Qichen seemed to be relieved, and took the initiative to bring food for Qiao Nian, which was beyond his efforts.

Ye Lan finally realized that the little ancestor in the family had suddenly become sensible, the main reason was that Qiao Nian was here, and he wanted to show off in front of Qiao Nian.

Seeing this, Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh, and while waiting for the hot dishes in the hot pot, he chatted with Qiao Nian: "I took Chen Chen abroad for an examination a while ago, and the bones of Chen Chen's left leg started to be normal. Development, they said that Chenchen will be like an ordinary child in the future and will never suffer again!"

Mentioning this, Ye Lan couldn't help being excited, her eyes were hot, she looked at the girl again and said, "Nian Nian, thank you."

"Aunt Ye, don't say that." Qiao Nian was not used to this.

After getting along with her for a while, Ye Lan got to know her character, laughed through her tears, and stopped mentioning it: "That's right, everyone is a family, and it's too old-fashioned to say these things."

She spoke very smoothly about the family.

Qiao Nian was scalding a piece of tender beef in the clear soup pot, but he tightened his fingers holding the chopsticks, but he didn't deny it.