Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

Ye Wan carried the paper bag of the dress and drove back to the entrance of the community in the city.

A low-key, dark-colored BMW was hidden in the traffic flow. It was only when Ye Wan walked into the community that the BMW drove away slowly.The driver in the driver's seat has good-looking eyes, as deep as the night, just like the sleepless night in Pengcheng.

Tomorrow, Qiao Yongxiao came to pick him up in person. Ye Wan, Wu Shan, and Jiang Zhuo Rong had all greeted him, and the couple were also happy that Ye Wan would go out more.

Qiao Yongxiao helped Ye Wan open the car door, and looked at Ye Wan in a dress with amazement.

This dress looks like a comfortable oversize shirt that was randomly cut out with scissors. It is not a famous brand. It was completely designed by Ye Chen based on his own inspiration after seeing Ye Wan's photos. It really makes her lonely And heroic temperament.

It was worn at the engagement banquet before, and it was returned to Ye Chen after dry cleaning. This time, Ye Wan still chose this one to wear.

For Qiao Yongxiao, it was the first time he saw it, so he naturally looked at Ye Wan with admiration.

Ye Wan smiled and said, "Don't you need to concentrate on driving?"

Qiao Yongxiao restrained himself a bit, but couldn't help but glance at the co-pilot all the way, with a smile on his lips.

In fact, today's Qiao Yongxiao also dressed up specially, with mousse on his head, carefully trimmed new beard, and put on a neat and traditional suit, it feels like a groom who made a grand appearance in a movie.

Ye Wan felt warm in his heart, Qiao Yongxiao and Wen Yanwang felt differently, Qiao Yongxiao's temper was like the climate in Kekexi, very mild and sunny, while Wen Yanwang... Ye Wan shook her head lightly, she no longer wanted to Recalling that man with a terrifying aura.

"I've known you for so long, but I don't know what your Italian name is?"

"Giuseppe..." Qiao Yongxiao's mouth was always curved.

The pronunciation of Italian is different from that of English, Ye Wan didn't catch it all at once: "J or something?"

"You can say Joseph." Qiao Yongxiao corrected.

"Joseph?"

"Correct."

Ye Wan smiled and said, "Let's speak in Cantonese from now on."

Qiao Yongxiao shook his head: "My father refuses, he said that the future business will be mainly in China, and he will take care of Italy, and Xiangjiang's assets will be left to Joanna. It is better for me and Ah TIM to stay in China, so I still have to learn In Mandarin."

"Don't you still have security business in the UK?"

"It's all down." Qiao Yongxiao touched his chin, "Daddy said that the security business can't be done in China."

Ye Wan asked softly: "Then what are your plans in the future?"

"Open a restaurant, no matter what I do, with Ah TIM and that rotten ghost restaurant, it will look good after decoration."

Ye Wan thought that in a family, someone usually takes the main financial responsibility. Wu Shan and Jiang Zhuorong set an example. She can make money now, and there is no problem in running the daily life of two people, but running a western restaurant is more difficult. There are more places to spend.

Qiao Yongxiao was silent for a while, and said: "Of course, I will work hard. I don't want my dad to think that I have achieved nothing."

The two of them seemed to have thought of something tacitly, but they didn't say anything. There was a twinkle of smile in their eyes.

"It's not uncommon to open a western restaurant in China. Do you and Ah TIM make a living?"

Qiao Yongxiao gave a "hmm" and asked, "Do guns count?"

"Your father didn't teach you, domestic PL will catch you?"

"Yes, but I only know this for now."

"That business can only be done in Italy. As for me, I'll just accept the program list or screenwriting list."

Knowing Ye Wan's hacking skills, Qiao Yongxiao said in English: "Princess, your outstanding qualities far surpass that of a knight."

Ye Wan smiled triumphantly, then turned around and asked, "Are you that knight?"

Qiao Yongxiao stretched out his hand and made a gentleman's salute: "I am willing to be loyal to you, my majesty the princess."

Qiao's birthday party was held in the western restaurant under his name.

The first floor is a very large and spacious hall, which is connected to the outside garden terrace. From the gate, you can see the beautiful view of the garden at the end. There is a staircase to go up, and the second floor is the staff office area.

When they arrived, the staff of the restaurant were being summoned to listen to the manager's instructions. As soon as the manager saw Qiao Yongxiao, he immediately came up to greet him. While shaking hands with Qiao Yongxiao in Cantonese, he glanced at Ye Wan calmly.

Qiao Yongxiao introduced Ye Wan: "This is my female companion."

Didn't mention girlfriend or friend, the manager was a little confused, looking at Ye Wan with a standard smile of a shrewd person.

Ye Wan saw the manager's conversation and knew that he was from Xiangjiang, or someone who came back from abroad for many years, not the feeling of dealing with people in domestic shopping malls.

Seeing that the hall was empty, Qiao Yongxiao took Ye Wan to an office on the second floor.

Ye Wan said: "Wouldn't it be nice to just walk into other people's offices?"

Qiao Yongxiao said: "This is my sister's. The manager's office is next door. How could I use his?"

"What about your sister?"

"I don't know. She went to the inland recently. She was mysterious and didn't know what she was doing."

Qiao Xinyu, Ye Wan met once, and I remember her as a very assertive and arrogant beautiful woman, the most colorful and toughest rose in the sunny garden, beautiful and thorny.

Qiao Yongxiao said: "You wait here now, when everyone is here, I'll introduce you to my dad. And..." He held a bag with a famous watch logo, "Hold it, I'll show you later Let's give it to Daddy together."

Ye Wan nodded and said sweetly, "Okay."

Because it was the eldest lady's office, Ye Wan didn't dare to touch other people's personal belongings. She just sat on the reception sofa and played with her mobile phone. During this period, the waiter brought a pot of coffee and two plates of chocolate biscuits.The voices of people, music, and other voices downstairs gradually became noisy, and Qiao Yongxiao came back around noon and raised his eyebrows at her: "Everyone is almost here, I'll take you to see Daddy .”

Ye Wan put away her phone and said, "I thought you were going to keep me from seeing your daddy until tomorrow."

Qiao Yongxiao explained: "Daddy wants me and Ah TIM to stay in China, so there are too many people to greet. If you want you to accompany me to stand and greet those people, I will feel very sorry."

Ye Wan pursed her lips: "It seems to be the reason."

After getting off the stairs, Qiao Yongtian walked over. The specially dressed man in a suit looked extravagant and handsome.A Middle Eastern face looks more Westernized.

Qiao Yongtian held his chin, frowned and said, "Ah Xiao really has an appointment with you."

Qiao Yongxiao showed off his Chinese: "Those who have something to do...things come true..."

Qiao Yongtian covered his face with one hand, and said a slang term in English.

Qiao Yongxiao is all proud.

Another familiar guest came to greet him, Qiao Yongtian stepped forward to say hello, and helped Qiao Yongxiao block the wave.

At Qiao's birthday party, one-third were foreigners, another one-third were Chinese who spoke Cantonese or English, and the remaining one-third were mainlanders who spoke Mandarin. Ye Wan felt like into the United Nations.

Ye Wan is not used to saying: "It's really lively."

Qiao Yongxiao took the initiative and naturally took Ye Wan's slender hand, leaned forward, and whispered in Cantonese, "Stay with me, so I won't find you."

Ye Wan looked at Qiao Yongxiao, who looked like a knight, her eyes were so affectionate as a whirlpool, she was really handsome, she couldn't help but smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Yongxiao pulled Ye Wan past many guests like a fish swimming. The guests nodded friendly and enthusiastically.

Both of them were in front of a bright window sill in the hall. There were double curtains on the window sill, a layer of misty translucent gauze, and a layer of wine red velvet dotted with tassels.

In the winter of December, the most regrettable thing about Pengcheng is that there is no snow. Looking out from the glass on the window sill, there is still a lonely green, not a vivid green color, after all, there is a faint yellow mixed in the green.

"How does the winter here compare to Italy?"