Wait until everyone has left.
Qiao Nian went to clean up the cups on the table and stopped when passing by someone: "Are you really not going home for dinner?"
Ye Wangchuan naturally took the cup from her: "I'll do it."
Then Ye Wangchuan pushed her to go and rest, saying, "There are outsiders here, come back another day."
"Hmm." Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and watched him bend down to pick up the empty cup on the coffee table. She walked over from behind and snatched the work from him: "Forget it, I'll do it. You're an injured person, you should go and rest over there."
Ye Wangchuan watched the teacup in his hand being snatched away. He was stunned for a second, and then his dark eyebrows were blurred by a soft color, like a smudged ink painting.
This time he didn't compete with Qiao Nian for the cups. He just stood aside and watched the girls busy themselves taking the used cups of the guests into the kitchen.
Ye Wangchuan leaned against the kitchen door and said, "Just put it in the sink and wash it when Auntie comes."
"OK."
Qiao Nian didn't insist on washing.
Because she is not good at doing housework.
Wait until all the cups used by Ye Lan and the others are collected.
Qiao Nian turned on the faucet, rinsed her hands, wiped the water stains, and glanced at the person who was still leaning against the door waiting for her: "What are you doing?"
She wiped the wet tissue and threw it into the trash can, then raised her hand and raised her eyebrows. Her slender eyes were dark and deep. "Have you figured it out? Do you want me to help you apply the medicine?"
"cough."
Ye Wangchuan coughed dryly, recalling the scene yesterday when Qiao Nian helped him apply medicine. His earlobes suddenly felt hot, and he moved aside to make way.
"Mo Xi told me that Continent F...do you want my help?"
Qiao Nian instinctively wanted to pull up his baseball cap, but when he raised his hand, he realized that he was not wearing a hat at all, so he dropped his hand.
He walked out in a nonchalant manner. "She's provoking me, not you."
"… "
Without waiting for Ye Wangchuan to say anything else, Qiao Nian spoke very quickly: "Besides, this is a grudge between her and me. I have delayed it for too long. It should have been resolved long ago."
Ye Wangchuan could tell that she didn't want him to get involved, so he didn't force himself to intervene for her own good.
He just said: "No matter what time, I will always stand by your side. Not only me, but also Mr. Jiang, Uncle Jiang and Jiang Li, they all support you unconditionally."
"So don't let what she said to you affect your mood. True relatives give, not take."
"Even if they can't give us anything, they will always be by our side. Someone who is stingy with company is not a relative."
Qiao Nian felt much better: "Are you trying to comfort me?"
Seeing that her eyes no longer had the disgust and coldness, Ye Wangchuan smiled and said, "I guess so."
Qiao Nian walked over and stopped in front of him.
There is a height difference between the two.
Qiao Nian found that she was only at the height of his shoulders and could only see his neat collar and a piece of his beautiful collarbone.
She raised her head slightly, and her dark eyes reflected the man's handsome face.
Qiao Nian suddenly raised her hand and hooked it around his neck, pulling him forward, then she stood on tiptoes and pressed her lips against his soft, thin lips, which had a faint minty scent.
She kissed him lightly, then let go, her voice still slightly hoarse from waking up in the morning: "Thank you."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and touched his lips, his eyes full of smiles, and he chuckled, "God Qiao, is this a reward?"
Qiao Nian actually suddenly wanted to do that at that moment, and did it without thinking too much. Now that he suddenly asked her about it, she just answered without any hesitation: "If you say so, then so."
(End of this chapter)