Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

She saw someone walking from the living room to the sofa with a cup of coffee.

Ye Wangchuan was stirring the coffee cup in his hand with his well-defined and fair fingers. His hand was clean and good-looking. He was definitely qualified to be a hand model.

He was wearing a long black coat with a shirt that he had bought himself. It made him look lean, and his legs long and straight.

He was quite eye-catching!

Who didn't want to see a beautiful human early in the morning?

Qiao Nian felt like it was quite refreshing. At least, her eyes, which had been stung by the post on the school's forum, felt much better now.

She went down the stairs.

Halfway through, the man lazily stirring his coffee looked up and saw her. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils reflected her shadow. "You're up?"

"Yes."

Qiao Nian walked over and opened the fridge. She had wanted to take out a bottle of water, but who knew that as soon as her hand touched the bottle, someone's hands moved faster than her. He took the bottle away and held the fridge door as he said domineeringly, "You can't drink ice water."

noon

Qiao Nian was confused.

do whatever she wanted. Why

seemed to see through her thoughts. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and touched his scarlet lips. "Have you forgotten about

he did, she recalled the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach last night. Her lower abdomen felt like it was being

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already pulled

and said calmly, "Sit on the sofa for a while.

she wanted to say that she didn't want to

fast. He let

had no choice but to obediently sit on the sofa and play with her phone while listening to

man walked over with

bun had bought it for her together. There was a cat print on it, and the mug was from a very expensive brand.

was

convenient to use.

usually used that cup to drink

moment, hot smoke was coming from the mug. She could tell that the

"Drink slowly. It's hot."