Mr. Ye looked away from the mirror and said unhappily, "I didn't ask you if it fits you. I asked you if I look friendly and kind in this way? Will young people like it? Is this color too serious?"
The old butler looked at his powerful aura in military uniform, then looked at his gray hair and serious face. He pondered the question he had just asked and was a little unsure of how to answer. He tentatively whispered, "If you think the color is too serious, how about changing it to red? Red is festive."
"It's not Chinese New Year!" Mr. Ye looked back at the mirror: "Forget it, I won't ask you about my poor taste."
Butler: “…”
After watching him practicing in front of the mirror for the whole morning, the housekeeper couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, why don't you ask the young master? The young master should know what color Miss Qiao likes."
Old Ye's eyes lit up, he looked at him with praise, then looked towards the living room.
Ye Qichen was curled up on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. It was obvious that he had dressed up carefully today. His hair was combed smoothly and tied up at the back of his head, revealing a fair and tender little face, so adorable.
It's just that his little face looked quite serious, which greatly reduced his cuteness.
"Chenchen."
The little boy curled up on the sofa raised his head. His dark and deep eyes were a unique feature of the Ye family. His facial features could be seen at such a young age. Old Man Ye looked at him and coughed. He was embarrassed to ask him this question.
Who knew that the little guy was so smart, he seemed to have heard their previous conversation, looked him up and down, and said, "Cute."
Mr. Ye: “???”
"What's cute?"
Ye Qichen looked away, put his phone on his knees, leaned back, and wore a sweatshirt with a cat head printed on it under his open coat. He also wore a cat brooch on the edge of his coat. His little chin was slightly raised, and his face was still wooden. Old Ye could see a hint of pride on his face: "Sister likes cute types."
"..." The corner of Mr. Ye's mouth twitched.
Looking at his strange outfit again, I finally understood why he usually dressed very conservatively, but today he insisted on asking the aunt who took care of him to find him clothes with cat prints. It turned out it was because of Qiao Nian!
He looked at the little person curled up on the sofa again and felt unhappy.
The older one is not home all day, and the younger one is like this. It's heartbreaking.
Feeling heartbroken, Mr. Ye hadn't come to his senses yet when he heard the sound of a car stopping outside.
The housekeeper whispered to him: "It seems that the eldest lady is back."
As soon as the words fell.
Ye Lan came in from outside in a heroic manner. When he saw them, he put down the car keys and greeted them: "Dad, are you ready? It's almost time for us to leave."
Mr. Ye felt that he was almost ready, but thinking of what Ye Qichen had just said, he was not very confident. He raised his eyes and asked her, "Is this outfit too boring for me? Does it look like I'm not good at talking?"
"Uh..." Ye Lan rushed back from work in a hurry. She didn't realize what was happening for a while. She put down her car keys before looking at him. After understanding what he meant, she laughed and said, "Dad, you don't have to be so nervous. Qiao Nian is easy to get along with. She's not the kind of person who's hypocritical."
"Ahem." Elder Ye was a little embarrassed by what she said, mainly because he was too embarrassed to admit that he cared about this. He frowned and pretended to be angry: "Who told you I was nervous? It's just meeting a junior, why should I be nervous?"
(End of this chapter)