Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Maoshan was still asking her if she wanted to go to the old restaurant. Seeing that Qiao Nian didn't respond for a long time, he couldn't help but call her name: "Nian Nian?"

"Ah?" Qiao Nian then raised her head and noticed that Mr. Ye was looking at her with concern, and recovered from the WeChat message Jian Jin sent her.

She took the initiative to put down her phone and explained to Mr. Ye: "I'm sorry, my friend asked me something just now, and I accidentally got distracted."

"What did you just say?" Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes slightly, sat upright, and asked him again.

Ye Maoshan saw that her fair face was full of seriousness, but he was stuck. He smiled and said: "It's okay, I just told you a few private restaurants to see if you want to eat somewhere. It's not important. Well, I saw you in a daze and called you."

Qiao Nian sat sideways in her seat, understood, and nodded indifferently: "Anyone is fine, you can go to whichever one you like, I won't choose."

"You, you." Ye Maoshan was angry, but he was happy in his heart. He immediately said: "Then I will discuss it with the brat later and choose one that everyone likes."

He said this, it was not the first time he had dinner with Qiao Nian, and he felt very clear in his heart. Qiao Nian really wasn't picky.

Basically you can eat anything.

However, she ate very little food that she was not used to, and just used her chopsticks to accompany her.

Ye Maoshan had already made up his mind to go back and find a private restaurant with spicy taste and Beijing characteristics. He had to prepare some dishes that Qiao Nian liked that day.

"Okay." The girl was not picky and agreed readily.

Ye Maoshan was still thinking about which old restaurant he should find with the best chef. He picked up the water on the table and took a sip.

at this time.

There was a table of men and women closest to them on the left who had stopped chatting long ago and looked towards them frequently. Finally, one of them seemed to have plucked up the courage and was encouraged by several others to walk towards their table.

"䱼, you, hello, Senior Sister Qiao."

Mr. Ye raised his head in confusion and saw a young boy in his early twenties standing in front of their table with red earlobes, holding a mobile phone and staring at Qiao Nian with bright eyes.

Before he could figure out the situation, he turned to Qiao Nian and asked: "Nian Nian, do you know him?"

As soon as Qiao Nian finished replying to Jian Jin's message, she looked up and saw the sudden appearance of the new person. She looked at them carefully and shook her head firmly in reply to Mr. Ye: "I don't know them."

The boy heard what the two said and hurriedly explained: "Sister Qiao, I am a sophomore civil engineering student at Tsinghua University. You may have never seen me, but I know you. I have seen it on the school forum and Weibo. I really, really admire you for your post."

"cough."

Qiao Nian didn't expect to meet her classmates when she came out to drink water. Plus, Mr. Ye was still beside her, which made her headache even worse. She raised her eyes and said to the boy with bright black and white eyes: "I'm a freshman, don't call me senior sister. "

She dropped out of school after just one year of her freshman year.

After all, I'm still a freshman now.

The other person was one level higher than her, and she was embarrassed by calling him "senpai" all the time.

"Oh, oh, oh." The boy was at a loss. He immediately thought of the classmates behind him. He mustered up the courage, his face flushed, and he handed out his mobile phone and said, "Qiao...student, um...can you leave your contact information?"

Mr. Ye couldn't understand anymore. Now the young man realized what the boy wanted to do. His eyes suddenly looked up and down at the boy sharply.

Young, sunny and cheerful.