She has always been a person with limited patience. If Shen Qingqing and Chen Yuan hadn't been here, she might have left earlier, past those who were in the way.
Fu Ge stared at the girl in front of him. Her skin was dazzlingly white, her black and white color scheme was simple and elegant, her eyes were as dark as ink, and her eyelashes were furrowed. Everyone could see that she didn't want to talk to her, but there seemed to be a mystery hidden in her body.
The hook makes people look at her.
Even though she had a bad attitude towards him, Fu Ge still couldn't take his eyes away from her. Instead, he became more and more attracted to her: "I have something for you."
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On the side of the road, the black Phaeton stopped quietly under the shadow of the trees.
The man sitting in the back seat of the car crossed his long legs and leaned there with a stretched body. He held a mobile phone in one hand and looked carefree and lazy. His eyelashes just covered the emotions in his eyes, making it impossible to spy on him at this moment.
What are you thinking about.
"I'll go back in a few days...around the 3rd...well...not sure yet."
His voice was as deep as a drum beating on one's heart.
"...I will contact you when I arrive."
In the Ye Mansion on the other side of the city, an old man with white beard and hair was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. His back was straight and his eyes were stern with an air of calmness. He was talking to someone on the phone. His solemn face was rarely angry.
It's quite choking and slightly black.
"You brat, when are you coming back? I see you are having so much fun playing outside that you don't want to come back! Chenchen is the same, and you haven't called me recently."
Listening to the roar coming from the other end of the phone, Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips and said casually: "If you miss him, just call him. He won't stop answering your call."
There is still something unfinished to say.
Although Ye Qichen's thoughts were all on Qiao Nian, he was mostly absent-minded...
He just didn't say this.
"Hmph! Why should I call you? You should call me if I do!"
Quite arrogant.
"..." Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and looked at the caller ID. It seemed that the call was made by the old man himself.
He changed to a comfortable sitting position and already wanted to hang up the phone: "Okay, grandpa, what are you calling about?"
Mr. Ye, who was far away in Ye Mansion, had a dark face and almost couldn't hold back his anger. This unworthy descendant! He suppressed his anger, coughed, and suddenly asked angrily: "Is Qiao Nian also coming to the capital? What are your plans?
When will you bring him back to meet me?"
"How did you know she was going to Beijing? Did Gu San tell you?" Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyelids and twirled the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.
The beads should give people a calm impression, but when he moved them between his fingers, they felt unspeakably bloody and fierce.
Gu Sanhou was so frightened that his neck went cold, and he quickly raised his hands to silently express that he had never said that!
"Humph, you haven't been back for half a year, and you suddenly told me that you were coming back. I guessed that Nian Yatou was coming to the capital, and you followed suit."
"What kind of skill does a man have when he follows his wife around all day long?"
This was said with great confidence, rivaling that of Ye Lan.
Although he said something tough, his tone was very warm: "Your aunt told me that Nian Yatou cured Chenchen's leg. After Chenchen recovers, he can walk like a normal child. She...she and her
Mom is also the benefactor of our Ye family. Don’t worry, I’m not a stubborn person. I’ll remember your engagement with Nian Yatou and won’t embarrass her!”