Qiao Nian: …
She wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
Tsk, I have such a stinky mouth. I know that nothing good will happen if I provoke him, but I still keep bringing up things that are not relevant.
Their car was parked on the side of the road, and from time to time curious passers-by would look into their car.
Qiao Nian was silent for a moment, then looked up.
The man seemed to be waiting for her to explain. He rested one arm on the steering wheel in a lazy posture, with his thin lips raised in a half-smile as if waiting for her to explain.
Qiao Nian, who had prepared himself mentally, said in an instant:
—She still wanted to slap herself in the face!
Qiao Nian was silent.
The main reason is that she doesn't know how to deal with this situation. She can have a fight, or she can coax her boyfriend... She feels that it would be more refreshing to just have a fight.
Qiao Nian's nerves were tense, causing her temples to throb. She frowned, "I..."
Ye Wangchuan didn't help her out this time. His calm and composed look made him look particularly annoying.
Qiao Nian took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, pursed his lips, and said, "I'll buy you a gift."
Her straightforward remark caught Ye Wangchuan off guard.
Buying gifts
This is... her solution.
Qiao Nian seemed to have found her backbone. She looked at him calmly again, her eyes clear and bright, and her speaking speed became much smoother: "What kind of gift do you want? I will buy it for you another day."
"… "
This feeling of "my girlfriend is angry, I bought her a gift to appease her" made Ye Shao, a well-informed man from Beijing, a little confused by Qiao Nian. He stared at her with a sharp gaze and a dry throat: "What do you want to buy for me?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." The girl saw that he admitted it very frankly, which made it clear that she just said it casually to perfunctorily. Then she propped up her chin, thought about it thoughtfully, and turned to him excitedly: "How about I transfer a red envelope to you on WeChat, and you can buy it yourself?"
Qiao Nian thought this was a good idea.
What she bought might not necessarily be what he liked.
But if you give him money and let him buy it, he will definitely buy what he wants.
Ye Wangchuan was amused by the feeling that he was being kept by a rich woman. He chuckled and asked her lazily, "How much do you plan to transfer to me?"
Qiao Nian thought about his usual consumption level, took out his cell phone, and planned to transfer tens of thousands of yuan to him first.
Before she turned around, someone suddenly grabbed her phone.
“No need.” The man’s voice was low and hoarse, and his handsome face magnified and leaned over: “I can get what I want myself!”
It ends with a kiss.
Someone even carefully helped her to adjust her seat belt, then sat back contentedly, started the car again, and said with a smile: "Let's go back to Rhine first, I'll accompany you to get your things, and then I'll take you to Uncle Bo's place."
Qiao Nian reached out and wiped the corner of her lower lip. There was a slight sting where her fingertips touched. She didn't need to look to know it was red.
She pulled her cap down speechlessly and slumped down in the passenger seat, not wanting to say anything: "...Hmm."
Seeing that the girl didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but raise his thin lips again. He was in a good mood and said to her in a low voice: "Next time you encounter something related to the second branch of the Jiang family, if it's inconvenient for you to show up, don't show up. Tell me and I'll help you deal with it."
Qiao Nian's attention was drawn back. She tilted her head to look at him, then slowly withdrew her gaze. A warm feeling flowed through her heart, and she nodded, "Yes."
After she finished speaking, she rolled up the car window again and said slowly, "I know."
(End of this chapter)