Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian knew what they were talking about without having to guess. She gave Jiang Li a comforting look and looked over with a half-smile: "Well, so you are a pig?"

Ye. succeeded in smashing his foot. The young man was startled for a moment, his eyes were lowered, he rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and smiled lowly: "Qiao Shen can't you just give me some mercy?"

Qiao Nian glanced over: "..."

I’ve never seen you not causing trouble!

"Well, cough." Ye Wangchuan automatically avoided his sight again, and then, in rare embarrassment, he tightened his thin lips and stopped talking.

Ye Qichen happened to see this scene, and he very obediently went over and grabbed the girl's clothes. His big eyes were wide open and innocent and cute: "Sister, there is something I don't understand about the secondary programming that Teacher Slim Waist taught me..."

Qiao Nian looked at the time and saw that she had no plans for the afternoon. She rubbed Little Baozi's hair happily and her eyes softened: "Where is your computer? Let me show it to you."

Ye Qichen's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "At home."

"Yes." Qiao Nian responded and turned back to the man named Fengyue Shulang and said, "I will accompany Chenchen home later. You can make your own arrangements in the afternoon."

"Tsk." Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes happened to meet the little guy's. The eyes of the big one and the small one met in mid-air for a moment, and then they looked away from each other.

He understood that he had been poached by the little thief in the family, so he clicked his tongue, but he didn't really argue with the little boy. He rolled up the car keys with his fingers and said to the girl: "I have to go to the Ninth Institute in the afternoon and I don't have time to accompany you. You are busy. Just tell me when you're done and I'll pick you up."

Before Qiao Nian could say anything, Ye Lan glared at him hatefully, pulled Qiao Nian over and stood in front of him: "What are you going to pick up? It's not like we don't have a car at home! It's not rare for Nian Nian to go to the house to play, it's your business." many."

Mr. Ye also heard the commotion and saw that Little Baozi lured Qiao Nian to play at home. He immediately became happy and said, "I'll let the driver at home drop me off later. I don't want you to pick her up."

"Nian Nian, play slowly and ignore this brat." He said to the girl with a smile.

Qiao Nian's head suddenly became as big as an ox's, and she had to say "Ah" in response.

As soon as Jiang Zongjin came back from answering the phone, he saw Qiao Nian trapped in the Ye family, as if she was trying to steal his daughter from him, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

He slowed down and came back. When Mr. Jiang saw him, he asked him softly: "Where did you just go?"

"There is a project. Tianchen just called me to discuss it." Jiang Zongjin gave simple answers to all matters at work, which saved his old father from worry.

"Yeah." Mr. Jiang didn't know much about the academic things he was busy with now. He only asked about it but didn't take it seriously.

The group of people separated at the entrance of the hotel.

Qiao Nian took the little guy and left with Mr. Ye and the others, while Ye Wangchuan was responsible for sending Mr. Jiang and Jiang Zongjin back...

Jiang Li was even worse. He was dragged into the car by Qin Si and Zhang Yang. He didn't forget to roll down the window and say hello to Qiao Nian: "Sister Qiao, let's go."

Qiao Nian pulled down the brim of his hat and gestured slightly.

Qin Si's car will leave first.

Then came Ye Wangchuan's car to see Mr. Jiang off, walking behind.

Qiao Nian and the others finally left. Ye Lan drove the car over first and took the initiative to open the car door and call them: "Nian Nian, let's go too."

"OK."

Qiao Nian opened the back door and let the little guy get in first, followed by herself.

Ye Lan told them to fasten their seat belts, and after speaking to Mr. Ye, he took Qiao Nian and Ye Qichen back to their old house.

Mr. Ye waited alone for the driver to pick him up before going back.