Fake daughters are wealthy

"What?" Qiao Nian lowered his head and took it, saw the light purple velvet bow on it, stretched out his hand to untie it, opened the lid of the box, and saw the plain silver ring inside.

She looked up: "Ring?"

"En." Ye Wangchuan took out it for her in his spare time: "Try?"

Qiao Nian looked at the plain ring he took out, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Ye Wangchuan supported her hand with his big palm, and put the ring on the middle finger of her right hand.

The texture of the silver ring is very simple, without any extra decorations. The pure silver complements the girl's fair skin and looks unexpectedly suitable.

Qiao Nian felt the coldness of the ring spread from her fingertips to it, like a prairie fire.

Her heart was suddenly scalded.

"Okay?" Qiao Nian withdrew her hand, looked down at the extra silver ring on her finger with interest, and couldn't help raising her eyes: "Why did you think of giving me this?"

Seeing that she liked the gift he gave, Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips slightly, avoided answering, but asked her: "Do you not dislike it?"

Qiao Nian raised her hand in mid-air and looked left and right against the light. It was indeed a very ordinary ring, but she had always appreciated this plain style.

The surly aura around her faded away, and she lost her usual sharp look, and she admitted frankly: "It's not bad, I like it."

Ye Wangchuan saw that her eyes were covered by the falling hair, so he went forward and reached out to brush away the black hair on her brow bone. His eyes were lowered, reflecting the wind on the roof, and he said in a low voice: "I was a long time ago. I'm just planning what kind of birthday gift I want to give you so that you can remember it with a smile decades later."

Qiao Nian smelled the cool mint fragrance on his body when he approached, and heard his hooked voice, and suddenly relaxed.Just laughed: "So you thought of giving me a ring?"

"No." Ye Fanchuan glanced at her.

"Huh? No?"

Qiao Nian was in a daze.

Seeing the rarely seen puzzled expression on her face, Ye Wangchuan couldn't help reaching out and gently pinching her cheek.

Excellent tactile sensation.

Qiao Nian was stunned by his pinch, and just now she frowned, her red lips slightly pursed...

Ye Wangchuan has already retracted his hand, as if nothing happened, the radians of the crow black eyelashes drooping are very beautiful: "I originally wanted to give expensive gifts, such as diamonds, jewelry, bags and jewelry... After thinking about it, the family's The money is yours, and I am yours too. It is better to give it with your heart than to give it expensive."

Qiao Nian stared at him with dark eyes for a long while, and finally choked out a sentence: "Master Ye, do they know that you can talk like that?"

When he gave a ring, he actually had a set of excuses.

He hung it up.

Ye Wangchuan touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, and immediately calmed down: "I can't help it, because I want to chase my girlfriend."

Qiao Nian brushed the edge of the silver ring with her fingertips, she was in a good mood, raised the corners of her mouth, looked at him with dark eyes, and reminded: "It was you who said we were good friends, not me."

At the beginning, she realized that he was interested in her, so she took the initiative to ask him.

What did he say?

Be good friends with her!

Seeing that Qiao Nian mentioned the stupidest thing in his life, Ye Wangchuan rubbed his eyebrows, his handsome face was full of helplessness: "God Qiao must poke my sore spot?"

"Then you gave this engagement ring too casually." Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, not to be outdone, complaining: "I thought at least there should be a sense of ceremony."