Fake daughters are wealthy

Ma'am, her vest is making a splash in the city again

Outside the nursing home.

Qiao Nian was dressed in black, with one hand in his pocket, and walked out of the nursing home slowly.

Ye Wangchuan was leaning against the car next to Mali.

He didn't drive a red flag today, but changed to an off-road vehicle, which was tall and handsome, and the wild metal frame of the car was covered with a layer of silver luster under the lights.

Quite an eye-catching car.

But it's not as eye-catching as the man leaning next to the off-road vehicle.

Ye Wangchuan is wearing a black shirt today, the collar of the shirt is open, revealing a beautiful collarbone, as white as jade, with a seductive temperament in the abstinence.

When Qiao Nian saw him, she stopped walking outside, raised her eyebrows, and looked at him with her dark eyes.

However, she only took a deep look, quickly retracted her gaze, and walked over casually like a normal person.

"Gu San didn't come?"

Ye Wangchuan raised his head, only then did he notice that Qiao Nian had come out.

The girl was wearing a peaked cap, her figure was tall and straight, and she was unruly. She had a slight smell of disinfectant on her body, and it could be seen that she had been staying with Mr. Jiang in the nursing home all day.

He opened the car door, threw the smoking cessation device back on the seat, turned around and opened the car door for the girl, with bright eyes: "Well, he has something to do. Get in the car first."

"Oh." Qiao Nian didn't think too much, nodded calmly, got on the co-pilot, and stretched out his hand to fasten his seat belt.

Ye Wangchuan went around to the other side and got into the car. After fastening the seat belt, he adjusted the window for her to let the fresh air in. Then he turned his head and asked her, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Nian took out the phone with one hand, and was looking down at the message Nie Mi sent her. Hearing this, she raised her head again, her eyes were black and bright, she leaned against the car window, propped her arm, and thought for a long time before returning. Said foolishly: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and leaned back, just like Qiao Nian: "Hot pot?"

The girl glanced at him, then looked away for a while, shook her head, and said bluntly: "I'm tired of eating."

"Tsk." Ye Wangchuan's thin lips curled up, his deep eyes were like cold pools, and he looked at the person beside him: "I thought you would never get tired of eating hot pot."

Qiao Nian thought about his words, and said seriously: "No, you let me eat three meals a week. If you eat them separately, I won't get bored, but you let me eat hot pot three times a day. It will be boring too."

This explanation itself is quite big.

But Ye Wangchuan didn't say anything, and turned on the air conditioner in the car for her, started the car, and said: "Then let's eat at home. I'll go to the supermarket to buy something to go back."

Of course, Qiao Nian had no objection, she raised the corners of her eyes and said attractively: "You do it?"

Ye Wangchuan's gaze fell from her ostentatious eyebrows to her shiny red lips, he paused for a moment, then retracted his gaze, and then lazily returned to her: "How about God Qiao cooking for himself?"

Qiao Nian was very calm, she just glanced at him faintly, raised her hand, and said very frankly: "If you don't mind eating tomato scrambled eggs, I can also cook."

Ye Wangchuan smiled, and stretched out his hand to rub the top of her head. It was so itchy, he withdrew his hand reluctantly, held the steering wheel again, and stepped on the accelerator: "We don't need you to cook in our family."

His voice was lazy, but he was full of pampering: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Qiao Nian pursed her lips, glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and answered him in a clear voice after a while: "I'll eat whatever you do."

She thought for a while, raised her eyebrows, and added casually: "I'm not picky about food."