Fake daughters are wealthy

Qiao Nian was still looking down at the news, when suddenly a heavy figure pressed down beside her, and sat down next to her.

The faint scent of peppermint perfume from the man's body came in, and Qiao Nian's thoughts were interrupted instantly, and she subconsciously looked up to her side.

Sure enough, Ye Wangchuan came over at some time, and gave her a disposable slipper in his hand, and put it at her feet.

Then he straightened up, saw her playing with her mobile phone, and then looked at her eyes, with deep eyelids beside her handsome face, and asked her, "What happened?"

Qiao Nian once suspected that he had seen his message, but Ye Fanchuan's back was facing the phone, so it was impossible to see the content on the phone.

So he guessed the clue purely by looking at her expression.

Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat, realizing for the first time that he knew her better than he thought.

This is simply unscientific.

"Huh?" Seeing the girl staring at him all the time, Ye Wangchuan didn't speak, and his voice was low and charming, and he seemed a little puzzled.

Qiao Nian took another deep look at him, looked away, put his hands between his eyebrows, leaned back, put the phone back and said, "It's okay. Zhou Zhou sent me a message, and I don't know what it means when I say it halfway. I'll ask her when I get there."

Ye Wangchuan looked at her deeply, and said, "Is it related to the First Research Institute?"

Qiao Nian put on her slippers, relaxed her whole body, sat in a more relaxed posture, slightly retracted her eyelashes, and didn't deny it: "Well, she didn't say anything."

Ye Wangchuan probably guessed what she was thinking, so he lazily unscrewed a box of milk for her, handed it over, and said casually, "Drink some milk before going to sleep."

Qiao Nian stared at the milk he handed in front of her, and slowly stretched out her hand: "You don't ask me why I don't call her back now."

Ye Wangchuansheng's pretty eyebrows were retracted, as if he thought it was quite funny, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, and his tone was full of a smile: "The plane will take more than ten hours to fly to Independence Island, what do you give now? If she calls, even if there is something wrong, it can only be resolved when you arrive."

The girl held the milk carton, pinched the straw with one hand, and looked at him: "And then?"

It was the first time for Ye Wangchuan to see her watching the excitement, her clear eyebrows and eyes mixed with soft light, and her voice was low and slow: "If there is anything urgent in the First Research Institute, Dean Feng will call you. Since Feng The dean didn't tell you, which means it's not very urgent."

Qiao Nian lowered her head instantly, drooping her eyelashes to suppress the emotions in her eyes.

really.

Not scientific.

Her behavior pattern was completely seen through by someone.

Her reaction aroused Ye Wangchuan's interest, he raised his lips, and asked her, "God Qiao, did I guess right?"

Qiao Nian's earlobe was a little dry, and he stuffed the milk back into his hand without saying a word, pulled up the hoodie to cover his delicate face, put on the eye patch, and pretended to be dead: "I'm asleep."

Ye Wangchuan watched the girl beside him move in one go, and couldn't help but let out a soft smile from his throat.

He thoughtfully put the milk back to its original place, and asked someone to bring a small blanket over for the girl to cover her body. Then he opened the laptop he was carrying and started working.

Because it is Ye family's private plane, there is a signal on the plane, and the signal is not bad.

It wasn't until the plane entered the territory of Independent Continent that the signal on the plane was blocked. After flying for about two hours, the plane landed on the tarmac of Independent Continent.

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