Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Jiang Xianrou had said something to Jiang Li on the phone. He was very silent when he returned. Seeing Qiao Nian put down her chopsticks, Jiang Li had no appetite and stood up to ask, "Nian Nian, are you done eating? I'll pay for it."

"I'll go, I'll go. How can I let the two of you pay?" Jiang Zongjin quickly got up and stopped him, fighting for the bill.

Qiao Nian looked at the two of them fighting over the bill. She sat up straight, her black and white eyes filled with fatigue from not sleeping well. She said calmly, "There's no need to fight. A friend of mine paid the bill."

Jiang Zongjin and Jiang Li, who were fighting to pay the bill, were stunned.

They stopped fighting to go out.

Jiang Li came back to his senses and smiled. "Nian Nian, why do you have friends everywhere you go... You're too popular."

It was the same in the illegal district.

said that they could successfully resolve the chip because Qiao Nian had found a friend to

pay for a meal when they

No matter what, this was the first time Young Master Jiang, who had grown up in Beijing, experienced being protected when he went out. The person who protected him everywhere was none other than his

tilted his head and said jokingly, "Is your friend eating here too? Call him along next time. It's

thrown aside

message saying that he had already paid the bill. She wanted to transfer the money to him, but Zhang Yang did not accept it. Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and was still

knew why Zhang Yang did not accept the money. It was most likely

those were two different things. She and Jiang Li had the same thought. They were unwilling to take others' things for free. It was the same for friends. They couldn't keep taking advantage of each other,

restrained the thoughts and looked up again. Her snow-white oval face looked exquisite and outstanding, and her jawline was smooth

back and take a shower. I haven't taken a good shower in the hotel these past few days." With that, Jiang Li

at Qiao Nian innocently.

Nian. What

backpack. She held it gently in her hand and raised her other hand. A fair wrist was revealed from her sleeve as she pulled the brim of her cap down and said casually, "Go back