Ye Wangchuan went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke. He opened the can and poured the iced Coke into a cup. He then passed it to the girl who sat down next to him and said, "Drink less. It will cool your stomach. Be careful not to get upset."
Qin Si smacked his lips when he saw it: "Tsk. If you're worried about Sister Qiao having a stomachache, why not just not give her the drink? Why go through all that trouble?"
All in all, he just loves to torture dogs.
He was still crying about how difficult his life was, but Zhang Yang had already stuffed a bottle of Coke into his mouth. He cleverly changed the subject and asked Qiao Nian seriously, "Ms. Qiao, your birthday is coming soon. How are you going to celebrate it? Do you have any gifts you want?"
Qin Si was holding an ice cola and was about to respond when he heard this.
Ye Wangchuan was faster than him. He put his hand in front of him, took the chopsticks and bowl, and placed them in front of the girl. Then he said nonchalantly, "Just be careful."
Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly, with an 'I understand' expression: "In fact, I have already started preparing a gift for Miss Qiao, but Miss Qiao usually has everything she needs, and I am afraid that the gift I prepared will not suit Miss Qiao's taste."
When he said this, he immediately smiled and said, "I feel relieved with what you said, Master Wang."
Look how beautifully this person said it. People with high emotional intelligence take care of everyone.
In just a few words, Zhang Yang expressed that he had been preparing carefully for a long time and also expressed his gratitude to Ye Wangchuan.
Gu San, who was listening to this, wanted to give him a thumbs up. No wonder he was able to get into Qin Shao's small circle and was getting better and better.
Qiao Nian also heard the two of them discussing birthday gifts. The hot pot in his mouth was no longer fragrant. His head was as big as a cow. He coughed and said, "Actually... there is really no need to prepare it specially."
She didn’t even celebrate her birthday before she turned 18!
The whole Qiao family only remembers Qiao Chen’s birthday. As for her, Aunt Chen would cook her a bowl of longevity noodles and put a fried egg in it on her birthday every year.
That was all she remembered of her birthday.
"How can that be?" Qin Si opened his mouth exaggeratedly.
Zhang Yang and Gu San also chimed in: "That's right, we still have to prepare the birthday present we should have. This is what we should have."
“…” Qiao Nian didn’t understand why they were so excited about their birthdays.
She lowered her eyelashes to hide the sadness that flashed across her eyes.
Considering the time of Ji Qing's death, her birthday itself might have been a tragedy.
But before Qiao Nian had time to think about it, a piece of beef appeared in the bowl.
"Let them buy it, they should bleed a little."
She raised her eyes and saw Ye Wangchuan leisurely holding chopsticks and blanching tripe for her again. The little bit of negative mentality that had just gathered in her chest instantly disappeared.
Qiao Nian picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the food in the bowl. Her dark eyelashes drooped, and her posture was extremely relaxed. She whispered, "I just don't think it's necessary."
Qin Si saw that she was not in a good mood and thought that she was still worried about the troubles of the secluded family and the independent continent. He raised his hand, wanting to say something but stopping himself, not knowing how to persuade her.
Then I heard Wang Ye's low and gentle voice: "Everything related to you is necessary. Everyone is willing to prepare gifts for you. If you don't want them, it will make them sad."
Qin Si was still in a daze when he immediately saw his master's eyes sweeping over him, as sharp as a knife.
He uttered an "ah", then reacted and agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, Wang Ye is right. We are sad because you don't want us, Sister Qiao. Don't you agree? Zhang Yang."
(End of this chapter)