Fake daughters are wealthy

Borui had learned a little lip language in Continent F before, and he could tell what the other party was asking from the speed at which he opened his mouth.

"Who are those people?"

Then his companion next to him squinted at them, and replied: "Oh, a bunch of new recruits."

Borui noticed that the other party immediately looked away, and continued to drink water frivolously.

He didn't seem to see them as a threat.

"That's Shadow Ten."

"You will have a lot of opportunities to meet in the future."

The guide noticed that Borui stopped, looked towards the martial arts arena, and said to Borui in a respectful and envious tone: "He is very powerful."

"Besides, he has some relationship with the Hermit Family. He is capable, and his status on the island is no worse than that of the inner sect."

"If you want to live well on the island, don't offend him easily."

Borui nodded, looked away, and said to the guide, "Let's go, don't delay others because of me."

"it is good."

The guide took them on the way to the dormitory again.

"Tch." Adam pouted behind him, scolding Borui for his hypocrisy, but he didn't dare to offend the people on the island, and he was unwilling to follow the others.

**

At the same time, Rhine.

Qiao Nian packed up her bag, stuffed all the things she needed into the black shoulder bag she carried with her, went to the desk, opened the drawer, opened the rectangular box inside, and threw the box into the schoolbag. Pull the zipper up with a snap.

They go at night.

I have to have a meal with Ye Lan at noon.

Qiao Nian checked the room to make sure there was nothing she missed, so she opened the door and went downstairs first.

living room.

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and saw the girl coming down the stairs, he greeted, "Are you up?"

Qiao Nian's eyelids were drooping, she probably didn't wake up, she was sleepy, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "En."

She walked to the dining room, skillfully pulled out a chair and sat down, looked at the breakfast on the table, it was bread + milk again.

Qiao Nian put her hands on the back of the chair, turned her head to look at the man who was still busy, moved her lips, and wanted to say that she is not a cow, why should she eat grass every day.

But when she saw Ye Wangchuan's busy feet not touching the floor, she sat back, silently picked up the knife and fork from the table, and began to eat the salad.

As an out-and-out high-ranking official, Qiao Nian is used to eating some carbohydrates in the morning and has a heavy appetite.

But since she came to Beijing, she hasn't touched rice noodles in the morning. Basically, it's either porridge or toast milk.

And the two always come with a salad.

Qiao Nian's brows and eyes were dry, and she finished eating a plate of salad patiently, and then picked up a piece of toast, eating it so much that she couldn't love it.

At this time, Ye Wangchuan finally finished his work and came over, and saw the girl biting off the toast from her mouth at a glance, and stretched out her hand to hold it in a displeased manner.

"Pfft." He chuckled, walked over to help Qiao Nian take out the cup, and poured water into it: "You don't want to drink milk, you can drink some water."

"..." Qiao Nian half-closed her eyes, lazily ignoring him.

At the same time, Ye Wangchuan noticed that her phone was vibrating constantly, and reminded her: "Your phone is ringing."

Qiao Nian finished eating half a slice of toast at this moment, glanced at the phone without taking a look, and said directly: "Don't worry about it."

Ye Wangchuan had already seen the clue from the subtle changes in her expression, so he glanced at the screen of her mobile phone on the table.

At a glance, I saw a string of unfamiliar numbers on it.

He slowly retracted his gaze, and saw the girl reaching for the vibrating mobile phone, and decisively cut off the incoming call.