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.

question Ye Maoshan had asked:

looked at the message on WeChat and was

She's only a

seemed to be playing with his phone. Just as he sent the message, he received a new

Ye Wangchuan's phone vibrated.

down at it

married in her first year. Do you dislike Nian Nian for being

hadn't had time to reply when

on an old bachelor like you. Be

Ye Wangchuan's temples twitched

usual lazy, expression

eyebrows

complaining. She's not old

married.]

the man to be 22 years old and the woman to be at least

year of university. She still had

Old Master Ye's WeChat message flashed over again. [That's nothing, it's easy to solve! I'll find

was followed by

Wangchuan knew that the emoticon he sent must

thin lips pursed and he