Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

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He had thought that Ye Wangchuan would deny it. Unexpectedly, he was even calmer than he had imagined. His peach blossom-shaped eyes were deep and unfathomable. They were clear as he said in a low and hoarse voice, "My people were almost bullied. Can't I have emotions?"

"... Your people? You're being angry for a beauty." When Bo Jingxing reacted, he smiled faintly and joked. "Then, shouldn't I address Sister Qiao as Sister-in-law?"

He was joking. He hadn't expected Ye Wangchuan to take this matter seriously.

Unexpectedly.

Ye Wangchuan smiled. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him affectionately. "Not yet. We still have to wait..."

"Wait for what?"

Wangchuan had no intention of hiding anything. He raised his eyes and

Bo Jingxing:Really?

he really going to address

surfaced in Bo Jingxing's mind. She was wild and awesome, but the problem was that Qiao Nian was only in her

school girl his sister-in-law, but he couldn't

of the glamorous Young Master Ye. He had thought that she would at least be at Jiang Xianrou's level. She could play the zither, the chess, the books, and the arts, and she was about the same age. She would be two

come from Rao City. She was in her third year of high school and had taken him

However, Qiao Nian...

Jingxing recalled the way the girl held a piece of chalk in front of a group of overseas experts and explained driverless techniques calmly. He suddenly

had intelligence that surpassed

were just as

was still pondering about this when someone suddenly patted his shoulder. Bo Jingxing looked

was lying on the ground weakly. He

about you?" Bo Jingxing