Ye Wangchuan saw her lazily sitting on the sofa, raised that beautiful and overly beautiful face, and lazily asked himself what was wrong, his eyes were lowered, and he chuckled, very seductively: "There is nothing wrong. But.
Haven’t you always called me Brother Ye?”
His voice is of a deep type, and it is already very charming without deliberately lowering it. Now like this, Qiao Nian seriously doubted that he did it on purpose!
She pursed her lips, and the brown sugar water in her hand suddenly stopped being sweet. In order to cover up her impatience, she took a few sips, then raised her head, calmed down, and went back: "I also called Chenchen
Your uncle."
The implication is that if you think it's wrong, you can just call me uncle.
Ye Wangchuan originally just teased her, but who knew she would be so speechless that he put down the coffee cup, rubbed his forehead, and his rich and handsome face showed helplessness, and said: "Forget it, little uncle.
I'm not that old. You can call me whatever else you want, whatever you like."
"Then it's Mr. Wang." It was rare for Qiao Nian to win against him. He felt very happy and said cheerfully: "They all call you Mr. Wang. It's more natural for me to be like them."
She didn't think there was anything wrong with calling him Brother Ye before, but later... her vest fell off, and she didn't bother to pretend in front of him.
Calling him Brother Ye again always gives me a strange feeling.
Ye Wangchuan had no objection, especially when he saw her obediently holding the brown sugar water he had made for her and drinking sip after sip. His eyebrows became more and more relaxed, and he faced her with a troubled face. He raised his eyes and asked: "
What are your plans later, do you want to go to school?"
Last night, Qin Si sent him an email saying that Hongmeng took their order and gave them a screenshot of the map of the shipment. He seriously suspected that it had something to do with the girl in front of him.
only……
Ye Wangchuan pursed his thin lips and held his temper. He did not rush to ask anyone, lest he arouse someone's rebellious mentality.
Mr. Wan is better than an uncle, and better than... a good friend!
At least the relationship has progressed a step, right?
Qiao Nian didn't know what he was thinking. She lowered her head and took another big sip of brown sugar water. It was still too sweet and made her feel panicked. But at least the vague pain in her stomach was relieved. She put down the cup and
He raised his eyes and said lazily: "I'm probably going to the hospital."
"Go to the hospital?"
"Yes." Qiao Nian nodded without hesitation and said, "I want to see Uncle Chen in the hospital and let Chen Yuan go to school."
Chen Yuan still doesn't know that his punishment has been recovered. The college entrance examination is approaching and every day is important. He can't continue to be absent from class like this.
Chen Yuan... Ye Wangchuan half-squinted his eyes, his crow-black eyelashes drooped, and gathered the light in his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he remembered who Chen Yuan was. He seemed to be a boy who often followed Qiao Nian.
He is average and has a relatively introverted personality. He is not as conspicuous as Liang Bowen, but his eyes on Qiao Nian every time he looks at her are more focused than Liang Bowen's.
He didn't pay attention to the little boy who didn't have all his hair. He picked up the car keys magnanimously, stood tall and said to the person on the sofa: "Let's go. I happen to be fine today, so I'll take you there."
.”
"Well, I can take a taxi myself." Qiao Nian was reluctant to let him take him there and started slowly.
"This is a villa area. You can't get in even if you call for a car from outside. I'm fine anyway, so I'll just stay here. Aunt Chen treated me to some hot and sour noodles. Her husband is not in good health, so politely I should go to the hospital.
one time."
Qiao Nian: "..." After treating him to a bowl of hot and sour noodles that cost seven yuan, he would go to the hospital for a special trip?