Fake daughters are wealthy

She guessed right, Qiao Nian was in the Imperial Mansion.

However, unlike the ordinary private room that Fu Ge booked, the VIP private room that Ye Lan booked in the Yufu was further inside.

When Qiao Nian and the others arrived, Ye Lan had already arrived and was on the phone in the private room.

Seeing someone come in, she didn't know what to say to the other end, hung up the phone, stood up, looked around behind him, and asked in surprise, "Where is Nian Nian?"

"Going to the bathroom."

Liang Bowen followed suit, and probably asked about Qiao Nian's exam results.

"Oh." Seeing that Qiao Nian was not there, Ye Lan turned to the two of them angrily, "Why did you come here? I have been waiting for a long time."

"Picked up someone at the airport."

Ye Wangchuan went in first, took off his coat, and put the khaki coat on the back of the chair, leaving only a white T-shirt on his body. He has a very handsome appearance, deep and three-dimensional eyes, and a tall and tall figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Skeleton, wearing a simple white T-shirt on him gave him a clean and refreshing feeling. His hands were on the coat, his fingers were long and slender, and his nails were round and neatly trimmed.That lazily speaking look is even more troublesome!

Ye Lan has long been used to his nephew's monstrous appearance, and automatically ignores his visual impact, staring at him, but noticed that he is wearing a very different outfit today: "You... you are dressed in a very sunny way today, have you changed your style?"

"Pfft." Gu San couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Ye Wangchuan glanced at him lightly.

He immediately covered his mouth and shrunk his neck as if he didn't exist.

But I gave Ye Lan a thumbs up in my heart—the eldest lady, Niucha, said exactly the same thing as Miss Qiao!

"No, I just took a piece of clothing." Ye Wangchuan had a headache, pinched his brows, saw the dishes on the table, and pulled his chair away.

"Oh." Ye Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at him, focused on the unexpectedly young T-shirt he was wearing today, and said again: "Actually, you look good in this way. You are not very old, so you insist on wearing it. Some black and gray clothes, and it’s good to try bright colors every once in a while.”

Ye Lan didn't say the rest of the sentence.

She still has the second half of the words hidden in her stomach.

her nephew