Fake daughters are wealthy

"Let me take a look." Qiao Nian didn't pay much attention, she leaned closer, her eyes fell on the notebook, she pressed the mouse, and pulled it down.

There are many things on it.

All kid stuff.

She usually doesn't do much research on this aspect, and Ye Wangchuan asked her to help choose one, but she really couldn't choose one.

But since it was a gift for Xiao Baozi, she didn't hesitate, even though she was not good at it, she still carefully opened a few that she thought were good and looked at the introduction inside.

The girl's eyelashes were black and tight, her porcelain white face was delicate and beautiful, her swan neck was thin and long, and the closer she got, the more obedient she became.

So good that his throat tightened a bit.

The man leaned back slightly, squinted his eyes, and distanced himself from the girl who was looking at the notebook seriously with her neck hooked.

He put his fingers on the table and curled his fingers slightly, his knuckles were distinct, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me that you know how to play the harp?"

Qiao Nian, who was browsing the presents, froze for a moment, then subconsciously tilted her head to look at him.

When she bumped into the man's deep eyes, her heart tightened, and the hot emotion rose again. She controlled it well, pursed the corners of her mouth, closed the corners of her eyes, and replied casually: "It's not like that." Something worth saying in particular."

Isn't it something worth mentioning that she became Lao Nie's closed disciple?

Ye Wangchuan didn't think there was anything wrong, Qiao Nian didn't want to say anything, he just remembered the message Jiang Li sent him just now.

His eyes dimmed, and he said again: "You know how to play the harp, it's not something worth talking about, what about chasing light?"

Qiao Nian: ...

"Huh? Niannian." There was a chuckle in his voice, and he couldn't do it anymore: "Should I call you, chasing the light?"

The genius doctor around the city + the light chasing boss, she really has more and more vests on her body, the more layers of fog are cleared away, the more amazing she is.

Qiao Nian's headache was splitting, she came back to her senses, frowned and asked him, "How do you know?"

The vest seems to be falling too fast recently!

"Jiang Li said it." Ye Wangchuan betrayed some people without hesitation, raised his eyes, flirtatiously, pushed the mobile phone on one side to her, pressed it open, and showed her.

"He just sent me a message to show off."

"..."

Qiao Nian took the phone and looked at it.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Li's news.

Jiang Li was similar to bombing her just now, and sent three or four messages to someone in a row.

The following is Ye Wangchuan's reply, it can be seen that he looks like a gentle beast.

Then there is the emoticon package sent by Jiang Li.

Followed by one.

"..." What the hell! !

The nerves in the back of Qiao Nian's head tensed, his temples twitched, and he half-closed his eyes, knowing for the first time what regret is.

She shouldn't have answered Jiang Li's question.

Ye Wangchuan's scorching eyes fell on her, watching the expression change on the girl's expressionless face, he curled up his thin lips, and said, "Tsk, just tell Jiang Li or not me?"

Qiao Nian raised her head and met his eyes, moved away silently, put her hands in her pockets, and said depressedly: "I didn't mean not to tell anyone. He asked me first, so I told you. You didn't ask pass me."

This answer is comparable to full marks.

At least Ye Wangchuan couldn't refute for a while when he was blocked.