Chapter 842 Holding the Teacup for a Few Minutes But Not Letting GO

The reporter was quite insensible. She kept blocking her and even pushed the microphone toward the girl, looking like she wouldn’t stop until she answered.

The girl seemed to be getting impatient. She looked up and replied calmly.

Ye Lan looked at the girl on the television talking about getting 250 marks casually and couldn’t help but chuckle. She stood up and smiled. “It’s really Nian Nian’s style. I wonder how she did this time. I was afraid that I would affect her performance, so I didn’t dare to call her.”

Wearing a blue shirt and a suit jacket, she looked valiant and heroic. She raised her eyebrows heroically, but her eyes were gentle. “She’s finally done with the exam. I’ll call her later and see how she did.”

A cup of tea was placed in front of Old Master Ye. The blue and white porcelain was filled with bright new tea. The tea leaves floated up and down in the cup, looking as beautiful as a landscape painting.

His sharp eyes narrowed slightly as he slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then, he put it down and glanced at the person who spoke. He said gently, “Are you busy?”

“No.” Ye Lan thought for a moment and said, “But I have to go for a meal later. Our families are close friends, so I’m going to Old Yang’s daughter’s first birthday party. You’re not free, so I must go on the family’s behalf.” She was talking about Beijing’s Yang family.

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“Since you have something on later and you’re fine now, why don’t you call her now and

Ye Lan: “…”

She went back to the

She called her.

she saw that the old man’s ears perked up. The corners of her mouth twitched as she pressed the speaker button without a trace to

“Beep.”

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Ye Lan’s handsome facial features softened. She glanced at her father again. He seemed to have been holding the teacup for a few minutes, but he hadn’t taken a

little hoarse as if she had not slept well. However, she was very patient and

senses, Ye Lan couldn’t help but smile and ask gently, “Nian Nian, are

the line, Qiao Nian was sitting in the front passenger seat. Her fair elbows were resting on the window as the wind blew against

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all, points might be

were also chances that she had missed the questions because

“sincere.” Ye Lan and Old Master Ye couldn’t speak for a long

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