Fake daughters are wealthy

"...Old Nie may have given up." Just as she was saying this, she suddenly saw a broad and resolute figure from the corner of her eye.

Jiang Xianrou's eyes lit up.

Presumptuous Lord?

Didn't Master Wang take the little ancestor of the Ye family to go around the city to find a doctor?Why did it suddenly appear in Beijing?

She was about to take another look when she saw that the tall man seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Like a black schoolbag.

bag?

Jiang Xianrou frowned, her mind couldn't turn around for a while.

How could Master Wang carry a schoolbag?

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a slender and tall figure appearing behind the man. He seemed to be playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He was wearing a peaked cap, so he couldn't see the face clearly, only the curvature of his jaw could be seen in the distance.

The skin is very white.

White is not acceptable.

Porcelain white like milk.

Many people in the celebrity circle have good skin. Now that science and technology are advanced, even naturally yellow skin can be whitened through whitening injections, let alone many people have fair skin.But she only met a girl like Bai Cheng once in her memory - Qiao Nian!

Half a year ago, the uncle suddenly found his daughter who had been lost for 18 years, and the whole family returned to the city. In Shuixiexuan, she saw her nominal cousin, who was so white.

It looks like a good suet jade without any flaws.

Qiao Nian?How could Qiao Nian be with Master Wang?

Jiang Xianrou's heart twitched, thinking of the 'secret' she had known since she was a child, and Qiao Nian's identity, her heart seemed to be roasting on a fire, sizzle.

"Mom, Qiao Nian has come to Beijing?"

Tang Wanru didn't see Qiao Nian and the others, but when she heard her mention it, she looked around and saw no one. She frowned, her face that had been quiet for years didn't look so friendly, and there was disgust hidden deep in her eyes: "You You misunderstood, how could she come to Beijing?"

"But I just saw a person whose back looks very similar to her..." Jiang Xianrou felt that she was right. There are many fair-skinned people, but Qiao Nian is the only one.

Tang Wanru withdrew her gaze, straightened her clothes, and said firmly, "You're wrong! She's in her third year of high school, and it's not a vacation. Why don't you just stay around the city to go to school and go to Beijing?"

"Even if she came to the capital, it's impossible not to tell her family. Did your grandfather and father mention her coming to the capital recently? It's impossible for her to come here without contacting her family."

What she said was well-founded. Jiang Xianrou was sure that the figure she saw was Qiao Nian, but after hearing what she said, she became unsure.

"Maybe I was wrong..."

But just now, the girl who was following Wang Ye and playing with her mobile phone with her head down looked very much like Qiao Nian, with her temperament and movements, it didn't look like she was admitting to a wrong person.

Tang Wanru didn't see that she was restless, raised her hand to look at the time on the watch, and said to her: "Okay, don't think about it, it doesn't matter if she is or not. What did I tell you before, Joe Nian is a rotten stone picked up from a small place. You have to remember that you are a porcelain raised by the Jiang family. Never compare yourself with her! If you put yourself on the same level as her, you are belittling yourself! It has nothing to do with us whether we come to the capital or not, the most important thing now is to see Mr. Nie. Do you understand?"

Seeing the impatient expression on her elegant face, Jiang Xianrou didn't dare to disobey her. She squeezed the bag in her hand and nodded: "Yeah."

"You just want to understand." Tang Wanru lovingly adjusted her clothes, stretched her brows, and smiled: "Let's go, let's go in."