Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The girl's tone of voice was very flat, as if she was talking casually.

Ye Wangchuan was stunned for a second and couldn't help but laugh. The anger that had just gathered in his heart suddenly disappeared.

His brows spread, his eyes held Qing Jue, and he did not hesitate to praise: "Qiao Shen, you did a great job!"

Qiao Nian glanced in his direction with gentle eyes. Even though she knew that he was deliberately teasing her, she almost couldn't help but want to ask him if she could change her name.

God Qiao...

Every time Ye Wangchuan calls her that, nothing good happens.

But when the words came to her lips, Qiao Nian swallowed them silently, tapped the mug with her fingers, and twitched the corners of her mouth. The place where she was kissed before was still vaguely stretched, itchy and numb like ants gnawing at her. When I got up in the morning, I washed and brushed my teeth. When I looked in the mirror, I saw that the corners of my mouth were swollen. If I provoked him at this time, nothing good would happen.

Qiao Nian looked away again and lowered his head to drink water to hide his embarrassment.

Ye Wangchuan was still waiting for her to talk about himself, but he didn't expect that his little girl would become smarter and become silent and stop talking.

He raised a smile on his thin lips and did not embarrass Qiao Nian. He stood up and walked back to the study. He took out a rectangular box from the drawer and handed it over.

"What's this?"

Qiao Nian put down the mug in his hand and reached out to take it.

When Ye Wangchuan saw her next, he was in a good mood and raised his thin lips slightly: "A gift."

Qiao Nian: "?"

Gift?

She wondered what day it was.

Realizing that today was neither a holiday nor anyone's birthday, she looked at the gift in her hand, feeling a little baffled.

But Ye Wangchuan walked over. His white clothes and black trousers made him look tall and handsome. His voice was low, deep and clear: "This is a gift for the 100th anniversary of my becoming a full-time official. Can you please open it and take a look?"

Qiao Nian:......

She paused in her hand movements, pursed her lips, lowered her head, carefully untied the bow on the box, and opened the box.

The rectangular box contains a carefully designed bracelet. The silver chain is not ostentatious. A diamond-polished pendant is dotted on the right third of the length. The pendant is a sunflower. The style is low-key, restrained and gorgeous. Under the light, The silver bracelet is beautiful and unforgettable.

But Qiao Nian's first reaction was to think of a bracelet she had received not long ago.

Lu Zhi did it.

The eye-catching aesthetic and the one sent by Ye Wangchuan can be compared at two extremes of aesthetics.

She was slightly startled, couldn't help but raise her eyes, and asked, "Why did you think of giving me a bracelet?"

Ye Wangchuan came over, took the bracelet out of the box, and said in a low and seductive voice, "Give me your hand, and I'll put it on for you."

Qiao Nian was silent for a few seconds and then reached out.

A cold silver thin bracelet was worn on her cold white wrist. The diamonds were not big, but they were very beautifully polished, low-key yet tasteful.

Especially Qiao Nian's wrists are beautiful, white and thin.

It looks even better with that bracelet on.

Ye Wangchuan was in a good mood. He took a photo with his mobile phone and saved it. Then he helped her pull down the cuffs, just covering the bracelet inside, and then said calmly: "I know you usually don't like to wear these things. You can't see it when you pull down the sleeves. It shouldn't affect anything."

Qiao Nian looked at his movements in one go, and she couldn't even take off the bracelet. However, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said, "I may not be able to wear it at any time."

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