Fake daughters are wealthy

Ye Wangchuan took her hand and led her all the way to the eating place, then lowered his eyes, let go of his hand reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you have a good rest last night?"

After he let go, Qiao Nian raised her hand to touch the bottom of her eyelids, raised her head, and asked him, "Huh? Do you have heavy dark circles?"

The girl's skin is fair, and even the slightest trace can be seen.

At this moment, the skin under her eyes has a layer of purple from not sleeping well, her eyelids are slightly drooping, and the end of her eyes is red, it seems that she has not slept well.

Qiao Nian didn't wait for him to answer, she took her hand away and said indifferently, "It took me a while to adapt the song last night, I probably didn't have a rest, I just need to go back tonight and make up for it."

Ye Wangchuan gently brushed the tired place under her eyelids with his fingertips, his eyes were tender, and he didn't speak.

"Cough cough." Qiao Nian was a little uncomfortable by his gentle movements, touched his earlobe, coughed, turned his head slightly to look inside, and asked him, "Where's my dad? Are they here?" "

They stood at the entrance of the banquet hall, and people passed by from time to time, but most of them were very discerning, and at most they would sneak a glance at the two of them when they passed by, and no one was so stupid as to come up to disturb them...

"Uncle is here." Ye Wangchuan grabbed her hand again at this moment, and led her inside: "It's at the main table, I'll take you there."

Qiao Nian had long been used to his touch, and raised her legs to follow him naturally.

Ye Wangchuan bought the Peace Hotel with a large sum of money today, at least a hundred tables were set up, and celebrities from all walks of life gathered together.

Some of the existences in the local area may be the sky, but today they are just ordinary guests. They may not even be able to sit near the main table, and can only sit in the back row.

Today's main table is led by Ye Lao, followed by Jiang Lao, Jiang Zongjin and others in wheelchairs. Qiao Nian's teacher Nie Mi and elder Yuan Yongqin are also arranged at this table.

Even Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen were quietly picked up from around the city by him and arranged at this table.

The dozen or so people at this table may not necessarily be the most powerful and powerful, but they must be the most qualified to sit here today!

When Ye Wangchuan brought Qiao Nian over, the people at the table were chatting enthusiastically under the leadership of Mr. Ye.

Aunt Chen was the only one who was a little embarrassed. Seeing Qiao Nian was like seeing the backbone, she stood up subconsciously with her hands clasped: "Nian Nian."

"Aunt Chen." Qiao Nian walked over and saw that she and Uncle Chen were there, the corners of her mouth raised, showing a bit of warmth at this age: "Why didn't you tell me when you came here?"

Aunt Chen grabbed her hand and looked her up and down. Seeing that she wasn't thin or suffering, she felt relieved, with a smile on her face, she patted the back of her hand and said softly, "Young Master Ye took us over, don't worry, Your uncle and I are on good terms. Chen Yuan came with them, and he is at the next table."

"..."

When Qiao Nian heard Ye Wangchuan's name, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the man. Seeing that he was talking to her grandfather, she raised the corners of her mouth, turned her head again, and asked Aunt Chen, "Where do you live? Did you just come here today? I Arrange a hotel for you."

Aunt Chen hurriedly held her back and refused to let her go, and said with a smile: "We arrived yesterday, Young Master Ye accompanied us to visit places of interest in Beijing, and arranged a place for us to live. You don't have to worry about us, I am I didn't tell you because I was afraid you were busy."

"He, he also accompanied you to visit the attractions?" Qiao Nian's expression became surprised, a little unexpected...