Fake daughters are wealthy

Wait for everyone to leave.

Qiao Nian went to clean up the cups on the table, and stopped when passing by someone: "Are you really not going home to eat?"

Ye Wangchuan naturally took the cup from her hand: "I'll do it."

Then Ye Wangchuan pushed her to rest and said, "There are outsiders here, so I'll go back another day."

"Hmm." Qiao Nian narrowed his eyes to see that he bent down to pick up the empty cup on the coffee table, and walked over from behind to grab the work from him: "Forget it, I'll come. You're an injured person, you'd better go." Let's rest on the side."

Seeing the teacup in his hand being snatched away, Ye Wangchuan was stunned for a second, and then his thick ink-like brows were blurred by a touch of soft color, like a smudged ink painting.

He didn't compete with Qiao Nian this time, he just stood aside and watched the girl take the water glasses used by the guests into the kitchen after busy work.

Ye Wangchuan leaned against the kitchen door and said, "You can just put it in the sink, and wash it when auntie comes."

"OK."

Qiao Nian didn't have to wash it.

Because she was not good at doing housework.

Wait until Ye Lan and the others put away all the cups they have used.

Qiao Niancai turned on the faucet and rinsed her hands to wipe off the water stains, then glanced at the person who was still leaning against the door waiting for her: "What are you doing?"

She threw the paper towel that wiped the water into the trash can, raised her hand, raised her eyebrows, her slender eyes were dark and deep: "You understand? Do you want me to help you with the medicine?"

"cough."

Ye Wangchuan coughed dryly, remembering the scene when Qiao Nian helped him apply the medicine yesterday, his earlobes became unusually hot, and he turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Moxi told me, continent f...do you want me to help?"

Qiao Nian instinctively wanted to pull the peaked cap with his hands, but when he raised his hand, he realized that he was not wearing a cap at all, so he lowered his hand.

He walked out quite casually.

"She provoked me, not you."

"..."

Without waiting for Ye Wangchuan to say anything else, Qiao Nian spoke very quickly: "And this is my grievance with her. I have delayed it for too long, and it should have been resolved long ago."

Ye Wangchuan heard that she didn't want to intervene, so he didn't insist on intervening for her own good.

Just say: "No matter when, I will always stand by your side. Not only me, Jiang Lao, Uncle Jiang and Jiang Li, they all support you unconditionally."

"So don't be affected by what she said to you. A real relative is giving, not taking."

"Even if they can't give us anything, they must be by our side. A person who is stingy with giving company is not a relative in itself."

Qiao Nian's mood improved a lot: "Are you trying to comfort me?"

Ye Wangchuan saw that the disgust and coldness in her eyes no longer appeared, so he smiled: "That's right."

Qiao Nian walked over and stopped in front of him.

There is a height difference between the two.

Qiao Nian found that she was only at the height of his shoulders, and could only see his neat collar and a beautiful collarbone leaking out.

She raised her head slightly, her dark eyes reflected the man's handsome face.

Qiao Nian suddenly raised her hand to hook his neck, pulled him forward, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her soft thin lips, which smelled like mint.

She kissed lightly, let go of her hand, and said in a hoarse voice that had just woken up in the morning: "Thank you."

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and touched his lips, with a smile in his eyes, he said with a light smile, "God Qiao, is this considered a reward?"

In fact, Qiao Nian suddenly wanted to do that at that moment, and did it without thinking so much. Now when he suddenly asked his face, he replied in a flat voice: "You say yes."