Chapter 1178 : Master Wang's soft rice is so well handled
Ye Wangchuan looked calm. When he saw the passing shop outside the car window, he suddenly said: "Stop the car."
Gu San braked suddenly and stopped the car.
"Master Wan?"
Ye Wangchuan didn't say much. He looked at the girl in the back seat of the car who was looking sad and playing with her mobile phone, and unbuckled her seat belt.
He opened the door and got out of the car.
After a while, Gu San saw him coming back with two cups of milk tea.
He opened the car door at the back and handed over the bag in his hand: "Stop playing with your phone and drink something sweet."
"Huh?"
Qiao Nian was sending messages to Shen Qingqing and the others.
Shen Qingqing and the others arrived in Beijing and asked her if she would have time to go out and get together after signing up tomorrow.
She just started popping up in the group.
Looking back, he saw the drink handed to him, silently stretched out his hand to take it, and took out a cup of milk tea from the bag.
Familiar packaging.
It's still her favorite ice aloe vera.
She has always liked this ice drink. It is not sweet and not famous. The price per cup is quite cheap and the sales volume is average.
But it just suits her taste.
It's not that sweet. It tastes cool when paired with ice cubes, and the sweetness is just right.
She also buys them when she has time.
But most of the time she is not free.
Ye Wangchuan only bought it for her once and remembered that she liked this one. Later, he often ordered it for her and bought the same one every time.
Qiao Nian pulled off the packaging on the straw, inserted the straw in, and took a sip. It was ice cold. It was really good.
Seeing that there was another drink in the bag, she raised her head and asked him: "There is one drink left, don't you drink it?"
Seeing that she was finally in a better mood, Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips slightly, raised his hand, pressed the hat on her head, took his hand back, and smiled: "I won't drink, you can drink."
"I bought two cups for you. You can have another cup later."
When Qiao Nian heard what he said, she pursed her lips. The drink in her hand was a little hot. She was quite annoyed. She looked at him again, her beautiful black eyes were serious: "You..."
Ye Wangchuan didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and put the remaining cup for her in the car. He looked back at her, his eyebrows raised and lazy: "There is no way, in order to become a full-time employee in advance."
Tsk!
Qiao Nian's tense shoulders suddenly relaxed and she was speechless.
Ye Wangchuan just said that, after closing the door for her, he turned around and walked to the passenger seat to get in the car, and then said to Gu San, who was forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food: "Let's go back."
Gu San didn't want to talk at this moment, he didn't want to say a word anymore. Sure enough, there is always an innocent single dog beside every couple.
He was still wondering why Wangye asked him to stop on the way.
It turned out that I was going to buy a drink for Miss Qiao.
For this level of consideration, Mr. Wang is very capable of handling this soft rice!
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On the other side, Jiang Xianrou was still furious about the family separation. She had been in a bad mood and had not yet digested the idea of moving and giving up her old house.
When I turned around, I received a call from Liang Lu.
Just like Gu San thought, Liang Lu knew that she had been ruined this time, but she still wanted to fight to the death.
She was worried that Ye Wangchuan would retaliate against her later.
So thinking about the relationship between Jiang Xianrou and Ye Wangchuan, and thinking that his favorite disciple could be considered a member of Ye Wangchuan's circle, he begged to come to Jiang Xianrou.
She asked people to tell Jiang Xianrou the cause and effect of the matter.
However, she didn't talk about the surveillance. She only focused on Qiao Nian shirking the responsibility for Mr. Wei's death on her and asking Jiang Xianrou to talk to Ye Wangchuan and help her explain Mr. Wei's physical condition.