Fake daughters are wealthy

Ye Wangchuan handed the little bun in his arms to Gu San, and asked Gu San to carry him to the bed and go to sleep.

While pouring a glass of water for Qiao Nian, he handed it over.

His finger bones were beautiful, and the glass water glass was clean and charming. Qiao Nian blinked and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Then he took the glass from his hand, raised his head and gulped down the whole glass of water, only then did he feel alive.

She was so tired that she didn't even want to say anything. She put the cup on the table and said to the two people in the living room, "I'll go up and sleep."

"Go, I'll make some porridge for you, and I'll call you when it's done." Ye Wangchuan took off his windbreaker jacket, revealing the thin black sweater inside. The smooth waist and abdomen line under the sweater seemed to be seducing someone.

Jiang Li frowned frequently as he watched.

It's a pity that Qiao Nian didn't have the strength to appreciate it, she was so tired now, she went upstairs after merciing him.

……

downstairs.

Jiang Li watched Qiao Nian go upstairs, and when he heard the door closing upstairs, he hurriedly caught up with the man who rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

"Master Wang, what happened in the afternoon, why did Chen Chen fall, and how could Nian Nian perform surgery on Chen Chen?"

When he heard that Qiao Nian was operating on Ye Qichen at night, he almost died of fright.

Ye Qichen is the baby of the Ye family, if the operation fails, how will Niannian be able to bear the responsibility.

Ye Wangchuan dug out the pork liver and shrimps from the refrigerator, carried the things around him and walked into the kitchen, already very skillfully put on the apron, and rinsed the things just taken out of the refrigerator under clean water.

While listening to Jiang Li nagging in his ear: "Wang Ye, you should pay attention to me, what is going on!"

Ye Wangchuan chopped the washed shrimps with a knife, his hands were raw and beautiful, the finger bones were even without any excess fat, and his fingers were slender, it was pleasing to watch him cook.

It's a pity that this kind of leisurely scene fell into the eyes of Jiang Li, whose nose was about to breathe fire, wishing to take the knife away from him.

"My lord!"

Ye Wangchuan got a headache from his noise, filled a casserole with half a pot of water, poured the rice down, turned on the fire on the stove, and the faint blue flame was burning quietly on the casserole.

Then he turned to look at the people in the kitchen, leaned against the closet and said, "Chenchen fell from the stairs of the hospital. The people who were with him insisted that he fell by accident, so how did he fall?" Go down, I have to check before I can tell you clearly."

Jiang Li: "Near..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Fanchuan seemed to know what he wanted to ask, narrowed his bloodthirsty eyes slightly, closed his eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice: "As for Qiao Nian, thanks to her, Chenchen is safe today. "

So what he said was like saying nothing.

Jiang Li was still confused by Monk Zhang Er, what happened in the afternoon, Ye Wangchuan had already kicked him out of the kitchen.

He kicked him out of the kitchen, and Jiang Li felt like needles grew under his buttocks. He wanted to ask someone, but there was no ghost in the huge villa let alone people.

He sat on the sofa for a while, watching the people in the kitchen cook the porridge and went up to the second floor.

He stood up abruptly.

Just about to follow.

I want to ask again.

Suddenly, he saw the mobile phone left on the table lit up, as if someone was calling him.

"Who, are you calling so late?" Jiang Li muttered and walked over, picked up the phone and looked at it, the corner of his mouth twitched instantly.

The phone screen saver of Wang Ye...