Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

When it was time to eat, the private room was very quiet.

Old Master Ye didn't speak much.

Ye Wangchuan also kept quiet. Occasionally, he would pick up two dishes that she liked but could not reach.

Qiao Nian wasn't a talkative person. She usually ate with her head lowered. Only when Ye Lan or Chen Chen spoke to her would she occasionally look up and answer seriously and politely.

It was a hearty and happy meal.

to put down his chopsticks and take a sip of tea. He cleared his throat and looked at the man and woman sitting opposite him. Then, he looked at the obedient little ancestor sitting beside Qiao Nian. The more he looked at them,

looked around and then back

pretentious at all. She seemed to like spicy dishes a lot. Old Master Ye saw he pick up the spicy chicken a few times. She also liked the boiled fish his unfilial grandson picked

his heart. Then, he saw Ye Wangchuan naturally scoop a bowl of silver-eared soup for the girl and place it beside her. He even whispered, "Eat and drink some

eye, she saw the

lazily. He relaxed and said softly, "Don't worry. It's not sweet. It's very light. You can drink less." "Okay." Hearing that it was not sweet, Qiao Nian's frown relaxed a little. Despite being a little hesitant about desserts like silver-eared

exquisite face, looking like he wanted to fight for her favor. "Sister, pumpkin soup is not sweet." There was a bowl of silver-eared soup on her left hand and pumpkin soup on her right. Her mouth twitched

felt

said that the Imperial Mansion's chefs were pretty good. One of the spicy chicken cubes was especially outstanding. She was still not full. From the looks of it, these two dishes weren't something

eat anything if she ate a bowl of silver-eared porridge and a bowl of pumpkin porridge. Instead of being too full to walk, she might as well not

Old Master Ye couldn't sit still. He slowly put down the cup in his hand and pretended