Fake daughters are wealthy

But at this moment, the smile on the young master's face has never been broken, he is innocent and bright, and he doesn't look like a little devil in the world.

He was clearly a normal five-year-old child!

Not easy.

Gu San followed behind and almost burst into tears.

He didn't understand why the young master liked Miss Qiao so much, but to be honest, Master Wang and the young master both liked Miss Qiao, and he couldn't help but began to like Miss Qiao.

……

Qiao Nian made up her mind to return the favor properly.

So when we got to the place, we pulled one big and one small and went straight to the target.

The men's clothing store she bought last time is near Seven.

As soon as Qiao Nian passed by, the clerk recognized her: "Hey, you, aren't you the little beauty who bought clothes from us last time?"

Standing on tiptoe, she looked around and saw the big and small children beside Qiao Nian, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Good boy."

The child in front of me looks like a beautiful girl with pink make-up.

The key is the man.

Standing in this place is a landscape.

Handsome is not enough to describe.

She looked at him frequently, and saw that what Ye Wangchuan was wearing happened to be their family's clothes, that is, the shirt designed by an independent designer.

He was dressed conservatively, with the buttons on his collar buttoned to the top, revealing a section of his snow-white neck.The tough jaw line is smooth and heroic, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin.

The most noticeable thing is his pair of eyes, like the boundless ocean, but with a little light in the darkness.

She noticed that people's eyes were always on the gangster girls.

Didn't even turn around.

The concentration hidden in the bloodthirsty eyes can drown people in it!

The shopping guide wanted to praise this man very much, but he didn't have the courage to say it. He always felt that even if he praised him, he might not be taken a look at him.

"Well, are there any new styles today?" Qiao Nian's voice was hoarse, she was used to people staring at someone when she went out.

The shopping guide repeatedly responded and took them inside: "Yes, yes, yes!"

She took the little guy by the hand and walked into the store.

Ye Wangchuan walked on the right side of them, with his hands in his pockets, walking slowly, the noble aura around him was there, and he felt full of presence without saying a word.

"Are you also buying it for your boyfriend this time?" The shopping guide glanced at the man in the store who was really powerful, and asked softly.

In fact, she saw that they brought a child in, who looked like a husband.

But looking at Qiao Nian's tender face that could pinch water, she felt that it was impossible to give birth to such a big child.

She enviously said to Qiao Nian: "Your boyfriend is so handsome, even more handsome than our brand spokesperson. You are so happy."

Qiao Nian: ...

She silently looked at Jiang Li's large human-shaped standing sign in the shop, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

She hadn't noticed before that Jiang Li actually endorsed this men's clothing company.

"By the way, what does your boyfriend do? With this height, is he a model?" The shopping guide wanted to develop him into an offline model for their brand.

"He has a job. He's not a model." Qiao Nian glanced at the man who hadn't denied it from the beginning to the end, and lowered the brim of his hat, revealing a pointed chin: "Besides, he's not my boyfriend."

"Eh?" The shopping guide glanced suspiciously at the man next to her, and then looked at the shirt he was wearing that had just been sold out of their store.

This is not a boyfriend?

Her eyes unconsciously fell on Xiaodouding.

So it's really the husband?

Ye Wangchuan saw that she couldn't help peeking at him, touched the top of Ye Qichen's head, and changed the subject without a trace.

"You want to buy me clothes?"