Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Ye Lan changed the topic to the software competition.

She asked her some questions about it.

In the end, she was full of confidence. She smiled and said, "I'm sure you'll be chosen!"

She paused again, with her own worries. "It's just, it's not necessarily a good thing that you were chosen. What if"

This year, the competition would be held in the country. It would be embarrassing if they couldn't even enter the group stages.

She didn't want Qiao Nian to get involved in this mess, but she supported Qiao Nian's decision unconditionally. "Forget it. It's useless to think about this now. Let's look at the final results first. If the person chosen is you, we can still make it in time."

"Okay." Qiao Nian didn't take the software competition to heart. Seeing that the beef in the pot was ready, she placed the tender beef in the tomato pot into the small bun bowl. Then, she raised her chin and said gently, "Hurry up and eat. There's no chili in this."

Ye Qichen's obsidian eyes lit up as he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He immediately grabbed his chopsticks, afraid that Qiao Nian would think that he didn't like it.

He took a bite first. With his mouth still wrapped in food, he mumbled, "Sister, eat too-"

her hand on the chair. She sat sideways,

depressed and a little helpless. She slowly said, "Chen Chen has been asking to come back every day because he misses you. Nian Nian, do you

her gently, as if waiting for her

her forehead and shook her head. She couldn't help but laugh. She was already so

only had one eldest grandson, and he was the son left behind by

and said shamelessly, "Did Wangchuan tell you that Chen

you've just entered university and Chen Chen is still young. I'm

was sitting

seat, eating the beef

cooked for him. He suddenly put down his chopsticks when he heard his grandmother's words and

looked

face turned red again. He explained to Ye Lan angrily and shyly, won't trouble you. Uncle Gu Sans also there. I'll trouble Uncle

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pursed his lips. He would rather mention Gu San than Ye Wangchuan. The word jealousy' was almost written on his face. He looked away and

his lips. His expression looked stubborn and