Tsk, you have such a bad mouth. You know that every time you provoke him, nothing good will come of it.
Their car was parked on the side of the road, and from time to time curious passers-by would look into their car.
Qiao Nian was silent for a moment and then looked up.
The man seemed to be waiting for her to explain. He put one arm on the steering wheel with a lazy posture, and raised his thin lips with a half-smile, as if he was waiting for her to explain.
Qiao Nian, who was mentally prepared, said in an instant...
——She still wants to slap herself for such a bad mouth!
Qiao Nian fell silent.
The main reason is that she doesn't know how to handle this situation. It's okay to let her fight, but let her coax her boyfriend... She thinks it would be better to have a fight.
Qiao Nian's nerves were tense, causing her temples to jump. She frowned: "I..."
Ye Wangchuan didn't help her out this time, so he looked particularly shabby after taking a rest.
Qiao Nian took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, pursed her lips, and said, "Let me buy you a gift."
Her straightforward statement caught Ye Wangchuan off guard.
Buying gifts?
This is...her solution.
Qiao Nian seemed to have found her backbone. She looked at him again very calmly, her bright eyes were clear and bright, and her speech was much smoother: "What kind of gift do you want, I will find time to buy it for you another day."
"..."
This sense of 'my girlfriend is angry, I'll buy her a gift to calm her down' made even the well-informed Mr. Ye from Beijing a little confused by Qiao Nian, and stared at her with burning eyes for a moment.
She, with a dry throat: "What do you want to buy me?"
"I didn't think about it." The girl saw that he admitted it very frankly, which made it clear that she just said it casually to deal with him.
Then he propped his chin up and thought about it thoughtfully, then turned around and said to him enthusiastically: "How about I send you a red envelope on WeChat and you go buy it yourself?"
Qiao Nian herself thinks this method is quite good.
What she bought may not necessarily be what he likes.
But if you give him money and let him buy it, you will definitely be able to buy him exactly what he wants.
Ye Wangchuan laughed at the feeling that he was being taken care of by a rich woman. He chuckled and asked her lazily: "How much do you plan to transfer to me?"
Qiao Nian thought about his usual consumption level, took out her mobile phone, and planned to transfer tens of thousands to him first.
Before she could turn around, someone suddenly held the phone.
"No need." The man's voice was low and hoarse, his handsome face enlarged and he leaned closer: "I will take what I want!"
Ended with a kiss.
Someone even carefully helped her rearrange her seat belt, then she sat back contentedly, restarted the car, and said with a smile: "Go back to the Rhine first, I will accompany you to get your things, and then I will take you to Uncle Bo's place."
Qiao Nian reached out and wiped the corner of her lower lip. The place where her fingertips touched stung slightly. She didn't need to look at it, she must have been red.
She pulled down her peaked cap wordlessly and slumped down on the passenger seat, not even wanting to say anything else: "...Hmm."
When Ye Wangchuan saw that the girl didn't want to talk to him, he couldn't help but raise his thin lips again. He was in a good mood and said to her in a low voice: "Next time I encounter something about the second wife of the Jiang family, it's not convenient for you to come forward.
Just don't come forward, just tell me and I will help you deal with it."
Qiao Nian's attention was drawn back, and she glanced at him, then slowly looked back. A warm current flowed through her heart, and she rarely nodded: "Yes."
After she finished speaking, she pressed up the car window again and said slowly: "I know."