Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

After replying, Qiao Nian stood up to blow dry her hair.

Her hair was already half dry. It was dry after a light blow.

After drying her hair, Qiao Nian was a little thirsty. She walked to the desk and picked up the mug before realizing it was empty.

Her eyes were quite dry. She had just placed the mug down when she saw the phone screen light up again from the corner of her eye.

Qiao Nian leaned against the desk with her long legs crossed. She stood up casually and picked up her phone and saw that it was a message from Ye Wangchuan. "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Qiao Nian had just placed the mug halfway down when she saw this message. She took her phone off the charging line and walked out.

Downstairs.

Wangchuan sent Qiao Nian a message, his phone lit

was a call from Ye

intention to keep calling if he didn't pick up. He rubbed his temples, his white knuckles

Hello.n

not even picking up my

He simply took his phone away without a trace and said casually, "No, I had something on. I didn't look at my

want to answer my call." With that, Ye Lan couldn't be bothered to argue with him and went straight to the point. She asked, "Where's Nian Nian? Is she with you? Is she okay? What's with the exposure on the Internet?

Wangchuan sat up straight and leaned against the sofa. No emotions could be seen on his attractive face, but his eyes darkened.

about this, too. He was asking me about this earlier. I don't know the inside story either and only told him

many people are eyeing us in

Wangchuan's gaze fell on the prayer beads on his wrist and he said calmly, "I know. Don't worry about this. I'll see to

not probe further about what he planned to do.

worriedly, "Is she okay?"

his lips. He didn't know whether he should answer her