Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"After he went back, he was so sad that he refused to eat. The old man asked me to ask you when you would be free. No, I can only come and ask you."

"Ha." Qiao Nian chuckled, let go of his hand, and gestured to pick up the phone: "I'll ask him."

The man held her wrist bones and continued to cling to his waist. He lowered his eyes and said hoarsely: "Hold her for a little longer."

Qiao Nian instantly softened her heart and gave up her struggle, letting him hold her for a while, half forcing and half coaxing. They didn't know how long they stood here, so long that Qiao Nian thought he would continue to hold her.

Ye Wangchuan let go of his hand, put his fingers through her palms, and clasped her fingers tightly. He lowered his head and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

"Huh?" Qiao Nian was still looking at the two people's intertwined hands, not following his train of thought or looking up.

Ye Wangchuan looked at her drooping long eyelashes, as if his heart was being scratched, and said, "Sister-in-law Wang made soup for you, and I brought it to you in a thermos bucket. Do you want to drink some?"

Qiao Nian finally raised her head: "What soup?"

Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but stroke her eyelashes with his other hand, and then withdrew his hand as if it was burning: "The yam and pork ribs soup you like to drink."

"You asked Mrs. Wang to make soup?" Qiao Nian doesn't like all greasy food, desserts, and drinks, which naturally includes soup.

She rarely drinks rich soups such as seafood soup, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, chicken soup, but he found that she likes to drink simple soups such as pork rib soup, tomato beef brisket, etc.

This kind of soup is often made at home in Rhine.

If he has time, he will do it. If he doesn’t have time, he will tell Mrs. Wang to do it.

Sister-in-law Wang is a servant in the family, and she has had an old relationship with the old man for more than 20 years.

Because Gu San was also there, and neither Qiao Nian nor Ye Wangchuan liked crowds of people, she only came over occasionally to help.

After all, it's okay to let Gu San clean up.

Let Gu San cook... Considering that Qiao Nian said she was not picky about food, but was actually extremely picky about her taste, Ye Wangchuan was afraid that she would rather go hungry than eat.

Ye Wangchuan hooked her finger, hummed, and asked her, "Would you like something to eat?"

Qiao Nian admired him for not forgetting to take a cup of soup with him when he went to the high seas. After looking at him for a long time, he curled his lips and said, "You are going to piss off the Theron family to death."

He didn't deny it, and even nodded to Yourong, "Well, I'll piss them off with you."

Qiao Nian: "..." Those are not your biological mother and grandfather. You are talking like you don't know them.

She knew the secrets of Theron's family from the secrets collected by Elena, and also knew about the chaotic relationship on his mother's side. She did not take the initiative to initiate a conversation, but instead grabbed his hand forcefully.

"Let's go."

*

Beijing City.

Ye family.

It was afternoon time, and the little devil at home came back from school again.

Ye Maoshan watched him walking past his elder, his eyes straight, without the slightest hint of consciousness of someone skipping classes, and he felt a little helpless to stop him.

"Chenchen."

"..."

The six-year-old little one stopped, wearing a private school uniform, a suit with a small bow tie and a handsome expressionless face, which looked a bit like the male protagonist in an idol drama when he was a child.

He stopped but didn't speak. He looked at his grandfather with his big black eyes, as if he wanted to tell me something.

In addition to Ye Maoshan, there are many people at home.

Bo She and Wei Shulang of the Bo family, as well as Qin Si's father Qin Lang, were also there. Most of the backbone of the capital came and they were all talkative people in the top families.