Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Ye Wangchuan's lips curled up. He picked up his cell phone and sent the location to her.

Qiao Nian received it and raised her cell phone to him, her eyes playfully suave as usual. "Received it. I'll take a cab down tonight."

Ye Wangchuan looked up. "Send your location to me, I'll get Gu San to pick you up."

Gu San snapped out of his daze and immediately said, "That's right, Miss Qiao, just send me your location later. I'll go over to pick you up. It's troublesome to get a cab, especially in Beijing." Qiao Nian considered it for a moment and did not insist on her ways. "Mm." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Nie Mi was in the teahouse next to the cafeteria, waiting for the person he hadn't met in a long while.

After sitting there for about 10 minutes, a girl in a hoodie, jeans, and Converse sneakers came over with the service staff.

only her jaw. From her side profile, one could see

little agitated to meet her. He almost stood up

of plain water for me, thank you." The girl's voice was not sweet or tender.

hoarse, either. It was a

here was a rather young girl. Hearing her cool voice, the waitress actually blushed. She quickly said, "A-Alright, please give me a moment." Then, she

she had accidentally flirted with someone. She casually took a seat opposite the old man, and her wild and easygoing personality shone through. She

here, they would

the revered Master

called him Old Man in such a casual tone. How

not take offense, but he even seemed moved by the way she addressed him. But he suppressed it and put on a solemn faqade. After a quiet scoff, he said, "You still

He sounded so bitter.

up. She unzipped it and took

held the bottle