Qiao Nian had never seen the girl selling drinks before, and mistakenly thought she was an aunt. She pursed her lips and touched his head: "Good boy."
Ye Qichen's ears suddenly turned red, he buried his head and didn't dare to look into her eyes, his little hands were still tugging at his clothes, his innocent look made Jiang Li couldn't help but say, "Niannian, why do I feel like Chenchen has a crush on you?"
With such a blushing face and beating heart, it doesn't look like he is talking to his sister at all. Instead, it looks like he is spending time with his sweetheart.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Looking at Qiao Nian's troubled face and then at Ye Qichen's shy look, he felt a little uneasy. He grabbed the front seat with his hands, as if begging for approval: "Master Wang, look at Chenchen's expression. Could he really be secretly in love with Nian Nian?"
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, looked through the rearview mirror at the two people, one big and one small, chatting in the back seat, and said cheerfully, "He's not secretly in love with me."
"Oh, I was overthinking it." Jiang Li still trusted his judgment and put his mind at ease.
Emma, it's okay if it's a big one, but what if even a five-year-old child comes to steal his cabbage? How can he tolerate this? !
Ye Wangchuan's next sentence made him completely disappointed.
"He is Minglian!"
Jiang Li: …
Gu San was watching the fun and didn't mind making things worse. While driving, he added: "Yes, Master Jiang, the young master told me before that he would marry Miss Qiao when he grows up. This should be considered an open love, not a secret love."
Who has a secret crush on someone, confesses his love every day, and always talks about love.
Speaking of secret crush... He glanced at the man next to him secretly, just a quick glance, and quickly looked away.
If we have to say who has a crush on Miss Qiao, I think I am more like the one whose crush failed!
Jiang Li's face tightened, and he gave a fake smile and said indignantly, "He's twenty years too early to get married!"
Ye Wangchuan calmly raised his eyes, curled his thin lips, crossed his arms, and said in a low and mellow voice: "I told him the same thing."
“…” Jiang Li didn’t understand what was said at first and thought it was quite normal. But after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
He is Nian Nian's biological brother. If someone covets their "cabbage", he can just complain and say that the other person is just wishful thinking.
What is the relationship between Wang Ye and Nian Nian? Why does he feel that when these words come out of Wang Ye's mouth, it is like hinting that his love rival is still twenty years too early, and he himself has reached the legal age to "pick cabbages"!
He must be thinking too much. Wang Ye is not so childish as to take advantage of him with a few words.
Just as he was thinking this, he heard Ye Wangchuan's deep voice: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
This was obviously not a question to him.
Qiao Nian took a sip of the lemonade that Ye Qichen bought for her. It was icy cold, with a refreshing taste of lemon and aloe vera, sour and sweet, and tasted good.
She leaned lazily on the seat and asked casually, "Hot pot?"
She also suddenly wanted to eat hotpot.
"Then let's go eat hot pot." Ye Wangchuan had no objection, although everyone who knew his taste knew that Ye Wangchuan didn't like spicy food and was not interested in folk snacks like hot pot.
Qiao Nian raised his eyelids, and then thought of the favor he owed him, and took the initiative to say: "I'll treat you at noon. I know a hot pot restaurant that tastes good, right in the city center."
Ye Wangchuan leaned back in his chair, looking very elegant and graceful: "Give Gu San the address and ask him to navigate there."
Qiao Nian took out his cell phone, found the store name and address, and sent the location to Gu San.
Jiang Li: I don’t know if I’m a human or not, but I’m really a dog!
Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)