Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 565 Wasn’t everyone called Brother Ye before?

Ye Wangchuan looked at her lazily sitting on the sofa and raised that beautiful and overly beautiful face. Still lazily asking himself what's wrong, he lowered his eyes and chuckled, very seductively: "There's nothing wrong. But haven't you always called me Brother Ye?"

His voice is of a deep type, and it is already very charming without deliberately lowering it. Now like this, Qiao Nian seriously doubted that he did it on purpose!

She pursed her lips, and the brown sugar water in her hand suddenly stopped being sweet. In order to cover up her impatience, she took a few sips, then raised her head, calmed down, and went back: "I also called Chenchen Your uncle."

The implication is that if you think it's wrong, you can just call him uncle.

Ye Wangchuan was just teasing her, but who knew that she would be so speechless that he put down the coffee cup, rubbed his forehead, and said with helplessness on his rich and handsome face, "Forget it, little uncle. I'm not that old. You can call me whatever else you want, whatever you feel comfortable with."

"Then Master Wang." It was rare for Qiao Nian to win against him. He felt very happy and said cheerfully: "They all call you Master Wang. It's more natural for me to be like them."

She didn't think there was anything wrong with calling him Brother Ye before, but later... her vest fell off, and she didn't bother to pretend in front of him.

It always feels strange to call him Brother Ye again.

Ye Wangchuan had no objection, especially when he saw her obediently holding the brown sugar water he made for her and drinking it sip after sip. His eyebrows became more and more relaxed, and he faced her with a troubled face. He raised his eyes and asked: " What are your plans later, going to school?"

Last night, Qin Si sent him an email saying that Hongmeng had taken their order and had screenshotted the map of the shipment for them. He seriously suspected that it had something to do with the girl in front of him.

only……

Ye Wangchuan pursed his thin lips and was patient. He didn't ask anyone in a hurry, so as not to arouse someone's rebellious mentality.

Master Wan is better than an uncle, and better than... a good friend!

At least the relationship has progressed a step, right?

Qiao Nian didn't know what he was thinking, so she lowered her head and took another sip of brown sugar water. It was still too sweet and made her feel panicked. But at least the vague pain in her stomach was relieved. She put down the cup and He raised his eyes and said lazily: "Probably going to the hospital."

"Go to the hospital?"

"Yes." Qiao Nian nodded without hesitation and said, "I want to see Uncle Chen in the hospital and let Chen Yuan go to school."

Chen Yuan still doesn't know that his punishment has been recovered. The college entrance examination is approaching and every day is important. He can't continue to be absent from class like this.

Chen Yuan... Ye Wangchuan half-squinted his eyes, his crow-black eyelashes drooped, and gathered the light in his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he remembered who Chen Yuan was. He seemed to be a boy who often followed Qiao Nian. He was average in appearance and had a relatively introverted personality. He was not as conspicuous as Liang Bowen, but his gaze on Qiao Nian every time he looked at her was more focused than Liang Bowen's.

He didn't pay attention to the little boy who didn't have all his hair. He picked up the car keys magnanimously, stood tall and said to the person on the sofa: "Let's go. I happen to be fine today, so I'll take you there." .”

"Well, I can take a taxi myself." Qiao Nian was reluctant to let him take her there, so she started slowly.

"This is a villa area. You can't get in even if you call a car from outside. I'm fine anyway, so I'll just stay here. Aunt Chen treated me to some hot and sour noodles. Her husband is not in good health, so politely I should go to the hospital. one time."

Qiao Nian: "..." After treating him to a bowl of hot and sour noodles that cost seven yuan, he would go to the hospital for a special trip?