Fake daughters are wealthy

Ye Wangchuan stared at the phone for a long while, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a hint of interest, especially the sentence at the end of Mr. Ye's text message, "You have to work hard", he didn't know why, and he tasted a bit of hatred. The feeling of not being steel comes.

"Master Wang, what's wrong with you? Why have you been staring at your phone in a daze?" Gu San came back from the outside, and came in just in time to see a man standing by the counter with a cup of coffee, as if looking at his phone, and didn't see him replying to the message from behind Asked a lot.

"Whose news?"

He has been with Ye Wangchuan for more than ten years, and his friendship is unusual, he didn't have too many scruples, so he leaned over to check his phone.

Just seeing Mr. Ye's text message, Gu San was stunned, showing a puzzled expression, and looked at the man with a puzzled face: "Master Wang, what did Miss Qiao do again? Why did Mr. Ye send a text message to ask you effort?"

Why did he feel that Mr. Ye's next sentence seemed to be written 'If you don't work hard, you can only eat soft food'.

As soon as Gu San had this idea, he took a breath of air-conditioning, and hurriedly pee, pee, pee, so as not to think about it.

Ye Wangchuan didn't look at his small movements, put away the phone casually, and said calmly, "It's nothing, let's have a daily convulsion."

Gu San: ...

Master Wang, does Mr. Ye know that you are talking about him behind his back?

Ye Wangchuan raised his head and looked upstairs again, seeing that the second floor was extremely quiet and no one wanted to come down, he raised his eyebrows and said to Gu San with deep eyes: "Help me see if the sour plum soup in the kitchen is ready."

It goes without saying who the sour plum soup is for.

Gu San quickly ran to the kitchen.

*

In the upstairs room, the sun was shining brightly outside, but Qiao Nian's room had no light. She blocked part of the sunlight with the screen window, and only fragments of light fell on the floor.

There were a lot of paper balls on the ground.

The girl held a 2b pencil and sketched on the drawing paper, and the prototypes of jewelry one after another became clear under her pen.

But she seemed dissatisfied. Seeing that a bracelet was almost finished, she bit the pen, leaned back, tore off the drawing paper on the table, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

Seeing that a picture book had been ruined by her, Qiao Nian's eyes were extremely dark and her brows were covered with coldness. She opened the drawer and was about to take out another book.

Just as she was taking things, there was a knock at the door.

"Is something wrong?"

Although she tried her best to suppress the irritability in her heart, there was a trace of impatience in her voice.

Anyone who engages in design understands that generally, if someone comes to disturb you in an unsatisfactory situation, the feeling of irritability will be +3 times that of the normal situation.

Just... I don't want to offend anyone, but it's just annoying.

"Do you want to drink sour plum soup? I'll bring you a serving." The man's voice was clearer and more pleasant, like a trickle of water, slightly relieving her restlessness.

Qiao Nian's tense back relaxed a little, and he hummed: "I didn't lock the door, you can come in directly."

Laptops and drafts were placed in a mess on her desk, and she casually threw the pencil she was biting on her lip on the table. The whole person relaxed, and did not hide the things in the room just because Ye Wangchuan came in, quite casually. Sexually stood up from the chair and walked over.

"Is it cold?"

Qiao Nian looked at the black and white mug he brought in. It was the mug she usually used. She took it from him and raised her eyes. Although there was still anxiety in her extremely black eyes that the design draft was not going well, she could see that She controlled it well and didn't vent her anger on irrelevant people.

But she was very upset at the moment, and wanted to drink some iced drinks to cool down.