Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 2690: Master Wang Coaxes His Wife, So Sweet!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The door opened.

Ye Wangchuan entered and put down a milk bottle on the table. Then, he looked at her and asked, “Are you angry?”

Qiao Nian played with the milk bottle and did not answer this question directly. Her still-wet hair hung down slightly to cover her eyebrows as she arrogantly replied, “No.”

Ye Wangchuan knew she must have found out upon seeing that she was ignoring him. He grabbed the hairdryer. “I wanted to give you a surprise, but it seems like it wasn’t a surprise, it’s more of a shock.”

Qiao Nian watched as he walked behind her and turned on the hairdryer. The slight warm wind felt inexplicably comfortable on her neck.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and relaxed her shoulders and neck, but she still did not want to talk to him. “Huh?”

Ye Wangchuan rarely saw her lose her temper, so he was in a good mood. He smiled. “Goddess Qiao, are you really angry?”

Qiao Nian frowned. “No.”

Ye Wangchuan turned off the hairdryer after the ends of her hair had dried. He asked again, “You’re not angry but you’re ignoring me?”

Qiao Nian subconsciously wanted to pull her baseball cap down, but she only grasped the air. She put down her hand awkwardly and looked away.

“What do you want? I’m busy…”

She did not manage to finish her sentence since Ye Wangchuan suddenly leaned forward and met her gaze. His breath was warm on her face, as if fate was intertwined.

“Are you angry?”

Qiao Nian instinctively leaned back and avoided his gaze. She was a little irritable. “l already said that I’m not…”

Ye Wangchuan suddenly grabbed her neck, preventing her from moving. His handsome face got even closer.

His nose bridge was high, and his skin was fair. At such a close distance, Qiao Nian could even see his distinct eyelashes.

“Ye…” She was not used to being approached forcefully. Her breathing froze and she was about to speak.

However, before she could say anything, the man’s soft lips pressed down.

Qiao Nian’s eyes subconsciously widened. Then, before she could do anything, she was pressed against the chair. As her breathing intertwined with his, her senses were constantly deepened…

10 minutes later.

Qiao Nian went to the sink, turned on the tap, and rinsed her mouth. When she returned to her room, the heat in her ears had already subsided.

She looked at the other person in the room and went to open the window for some fresh air.

Then, she leaned against the sofa, raised her eyebrows, and looked at him.

“Tell me, how did you get the qualification to enter the Privy Council?”

This was the first time Ye Wangchuan had been interrogated like this, but the depths of his eyes rippled. He replied lazily and good-naturedly, looked for connections.”

“Huh?”

He walked over and pulled the window back halfway, then looked down at the girl’s side profile and said, “It’s cold at night. Be careful not to catch a cold.”

Qiao Nian was just thinking about what he meant by “looked for connections” when she was suddenly interrupted. Her eyebrows furrowed.

Ye Wangchuan smoothed her brows and then finally said, “Ji Ziyin can use her connections to get in. Of course, I can also use my connections. “Her connection is the Empress. My connection is the archbishop.”

Qiao Nian pursed her lips. “Archbishop?”

“Yes.” Ye Wangchuan touched her hair again to see if it had dried. Then, he lowered his eyes and said in a relaxed tone, “I made a deal with him. I did him a favor, and he helped me enter the Privy Council. It was a fair exchange..”