"I saw it." Ye Wangchuan was surprised that he had mentioned this to him, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Old Master Ye was angry when he saw his charming appearance. He pulled a face and asked coldly, "1 heard from Ye Lan that Nian Nian came to Beijing to play again?"

Ye Wangchuan stuffed a hand into his jacket pocket and looked calm. Only he could withstand the pressure when faced with Old Master Ye's question. "No, she came to Beijing for something." He didn't mention that Qiao Nian had gone to the Ninth Branch to treat Master Cheng.

However, Old Master Ye couldn't control his temper and said angrily, "I don't care. Say, this person has already come to Beijing a few times. When are you going to bring her to see me?"

He paused for a moment, his eyes filled with suspicion. He looked the man up and down with a strange gaze.

"Don't tell me you haven't won her over after staying in the city for so long."

He poked the sore spot.

for the first time. He touched the bridge of his nose

Old Master Ye:

brought Gu San to Rao City for almost a year and had not managed

wasn't his own grandson. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

Old Master Ye was still a little speechless at this moment. He stared at his face for a long time and thought about Qiao Nian's

about such lousy matters of the

Nian will definitely come to Beijing in the future. Her grades have already been confirmed. When she comes to college, the Jiang family will acknowledge her. Since you've thought

revealed Qiao Nian's identity, she would definitely be involved in this mess

contract, he had to at least settle her first. Don't make him agitated for so long. This disappointing

felt mixed emotions. He had never thought of worrying about his best grandson's relationship status in

Ye Wangchuan became an adult, many girls

like he

hide his gaze from Ye Wangchuan at all. The man smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I just want to hurry

day has passed. You've been

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