A trace of annoyance flashed across Ye Wangchuan's face, regretting that he shouldn't have listened to Qin Si's words, and wanted to attract her attention by changing her appearance like a naughty man.

But he quickly pressed the emotion under his deep and unwavering eyes and changed the topic: "Did you have any arrangements at noon? If there is no arrangement, my sister-in-law wants to have a meal with you."

"Noon?" Qiao Nian lowered her head and thought for a moment, raised her eyes and said, "There is no arrangement. Where to eat?"

"Yu Mansion?"

Ye Wangchuan put his hands on the car window, his chest collar slightly open, his body was tall, his long legs were bent casually, very eye-catching, and his aura was very strong. He raised his eyes and looked at the girl beside him with deep eyes, and explained patiently: "My sister-in-law doesn't know what you like to eat, so she chose the Imperial Mansion. If you want to change the place, I'll tell her."

Imperial Mansion.

Qiao Nian rubbed her eyebrows and had a little big head.

Tomorrow, it is also the Imperial Mansion. She came to Beijing to eat three times a week and quickly treated the Imperial Mansion as a school cafeteria.

But since Ye Lan ordered the Imperial Mansion, she had no intention of changing it. She raised her head indifferently and said casually: "Just let's do it. I don't know where the food is good in Beijing. Their dishes are pretty good. At worst, I can help me order spicy chicken."

Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and reached out to rub the baseball cap on her head, and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerating. I'll give you whatever you want to eat. Their chefs can make it, not only know how to cook Suzhou cuisine."

Qiao Nian was pressed for no reason, and she was very depressed. She almost couldn't help but feel the dryness in her body. She leaned back without any trace. At this moment, the phone that was put aside rang.

She looked at the caller ID and said to Ye Wangchuan: "I'll answer a call."

"Ye Wangchuan silently withdrew his hand, his eyes filled with doting, and he responded lazily.

Qiao Nian put her phone in her ear and whispered hoarsely: "Hey."

I don’t know what the other end said, her eyebrows were clustered, her eyes were half-squinted, and her dark eyes were cold and dry. She raised her hand and pressed the brim of her hat, put her hands down, and said slowly: “Where are you, I’ll pick you up.”

Ye Wangchuan looked at her.

Qiao Nian didn't pay attention, lowered her head, looked at the time, then put her phone back in her ear, and said, "Wait for me, come here in half an hour."

Hang up the phone.

Ye Wangchuan asked casually: "Who is there? Any friend is coming?"

Qiao Nian did not deny it and said softly: "You have seen my classmate. He ran over from the city and is now at the airport. He is here to look for me, and I can't leave him alone. I may have to have multiple people for dinner at noon today."

Ye Wangchuan didn't care whether there were too many chopsticks, he cared about something else.

Before he asked, some people in front were more anxious than him. Gu San looked back through the rearview mirror frequently, and couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this, "Ms. Qiao, are the classmate you are talking about male or female? What's the name? I've seen it before."

This question hit someone's heart. Ye Wangchuan leaned on the back of the chair and didn't say anything. Seeing Qiao Nian's gaze as bright as a ball of fire, he obviously cared about this matter too.

Qiao Nian didn't think so much, and said concisely: "Male Liang Bowen, you have seen him a few times, and you should still remember it."

Liang Bowen... Of course he remembers this name. This boy is the same age as Miss Qiao. He looks the best among the men and women in Class A, who are good-looking, tall enough, and seem to be good at grades.
Chapter completed!