Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

She turned around sourly to find some sense of presence. Then, she looked at Old Master Ye, who didn't seem to hear them, and shouted, "Dad, what are you looking at?!" "Nothing. Just sending a message."

"What message?" Ye Lan leaned over and glanced at his phone.

Ye Maoshan's expression was serious. He immediately hid his phone from her. When Ye Lan walked away speechlessly, he said, "I'll ask Nian Nian when they'll be back."

Ye Maoshan waited until she was far away before he picked up his phone again and looked at it. He found Ye Wangchuan's WeChat and sent a message. [When are you getting married?]

The following day.

Saturday.

Beijing International Airport.

After the plane landed, Ye Wangchuan saw the message on WeChat.

[Grandpa: When are you getting married?]

He stood there with one hand folded and waited for Qin Si and the others. At first glance, he thought that he had seen wrong. He frowned and looked again. The dialog box was very concise.

Old Master Ye wasn't a talkative person. Usually, they wouldn't contact each other for no reason. If there was anything, they would just talk about it briefly. There was only one recent message in the entire dialog box.

Maoshan had asked:

WeChat and was silent for two seconds

She's only

with his phone. Just as he sent

Ye Wangchuan's phone vibrated.

glanced down at

You can get married in her first year. Do

to reply when Old Master Ye

doesn't even look down on an old bachelor like

Ye Wangchuan's temples twitched

his thin lips couldn't help but twitch. His usual lazy, expression disappeared as

raised his eyebrows and

not complaining. She's

married.]

the country required the man to be

year of university. She still had

message flashed over again. [That's nothing, it's easy

was followed by

he sent must have been stolen from

thin lips pursed and