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.

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, the more he felt like they were a family of three. The harmonious scene was exactly as he had dreamed. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

looked around and then

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

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

desserts. From the corner of her eye,

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 soup, she did not reject

looked up at her beautiful and exquisite face, looking like he wanted to fight for her favor. "Sister, pumpkin soup

She suddenly felt like she couldn't eat

chicken cubes was especially outstanding. She was

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

down the cup in his hand and pretended