Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan quite comfortably went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke, then opened the can and poured the iced Coke into a cup, and then handed it to the girl who came down and sat down next to him: "Drink less, cool your stomach, be careful with your stomach." uncomfortable."

Qin Si smacked his lips when he saw it: "Tsk. Just worry about sister Qiao having a stomachache and not give her a drink. Why bother?"

After all, he just loves to torture dogs.

He was still crying about how difficult his life was, but Zhang Yang had already given him a bottle of Coke to gag him. He wisely changed the topic and asked Qiao Nian seriously: "Miss Qiao, your birthday is coming soon, what are you going to do?" Yes? Is there any gift you want?"

Qin Si was holding an ice coke, and when he heard this, he was about to answer.

Ye Wangchuan was faster than him. He put a hand across his face and took away the chopsticks and bowl and put them in front of the girl. Then he said casually: "Just use your heart."

Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly with an "I understand" expression: "Actually, I have started preparing gifts for Miss Qiao a long time ago, but Miss Qiao usually lacks everything, and I am afraid that the gifts I prepared will not be what Miss Qiao wants."

When he said this, he immediately smiled and said, "With these words from Mr. Wang, I feel relieved."

Look how beautifully she said this, she took care of everyone with her high emotional intelligence.

In just a few words, Zhang Yang not only expressed that he had been preparing carefully for a long time, but also expressed his gratitude to Ye Wangchuan.

Gu San listened and wanted to give him a thumbs up. No wonder he was able to get into Mr. Qin's inner circle, and the more he got in, the better.

Qiao Nian also heard the two of them discussing birthday gifts back and forth. The hot pot in his mouth was no longer fragrant. His head was as big as an ox, and he coughed: "Actually...there is really no need to prepare it specially."

She doesn't even have birthdays before she turns 18!

The entire Qiao family will always only remember Qiao Ai's birthday. As for her, Aunt Chen will cook her a bowl of longevity noodles every year on her birthday and add a fried egg to it for her to eat.

This is all she remembers about her birthday.

"How can that be done?" Qin Si opened his mouth exaggeratedly.

Zhang Yang and Gu San also talked to each other: "That's right, we still need to prepare the birthday gifts we should prepare. This is what we should have."

"..." Qiao couldn't figure out why they were so excited about their birthday.

Her eyelashes lowered to cover the flash of sadness in her eyes.

Judging from the time of Ji Qing's death, her birthday itself might be a tragedy.

But before Qiao Nian had time to think about it, there was an extra piece of beef in the bowl.

"Let them buy it, they should give some blood."

She raised her eyes and saw Ye Wangchuan Shi Shiran using chopsticks to boil her hairy belly again, and the little bit of negative attitude that had just gathered in her chest disappeared instantly.

Qiao Nian picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the vegetables in the bowl. Her dark eyelashes drooped, her posture was extremely relaxed, and she whispered: "I just don't think it's necessary."

When Qin Si saw that she was not in a good mood, he thought she was still worried about the troubles of the Hidden World Family and the Independent Continent. He raised his hand, but he hesitated and didn't know how to persuade her.

I heard Mr. Wang's low and gentle voice: "Everything related to you is necessary. Everyone is willing to prepare gifts for you. If you don't want them, it will make them sad."

Qin Si was still stunned when he immediately saw his master Wang glance over at him, as sharp as a knife.

He groaned, reacted, and echoed from the side: "Yes, yes, Master Wan is right. Sister Qiao, we will be sad if you don't want her. You think so, Zhang Yang."