Fortunately, Qiao Nian didn't pay attention. She was only surprised for a moment, then put down her chopsticks and politely replied: "No."
"No?" Ye Lan answered subconsciously. It could be seen that he was very concerned about the answer to this question. His eyes unconsciously drifted in the direction of his nephew, and he felt like "you are too stretched out."
Ye Wangchuan was able to keep his composure and ignored her gaze. He didn't respond at all. He helped Qiao Nian turn up the air conditioner in the private room by one degree without leaving a trace, and put down the remote control panel with a calm and calm attitude.
, Ye Lan felt her heart in her stomach again.
Mr. Ye refused to give up: "Then...what type do you like?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't understand why he was so concerned about whether she had a boyfriend or what type she liked...
She lowered her eyes and thought carefully. After a long time, she turned her head in the gaze of several people and suddenly looked at the little guy next to her. Her dark eyes were serious: "Chenchen is like this?"
Ye Qichen never expected that Qiao Nian would say that he liked him. He clenched the corner of his clothes with his excited hands, and his face turned crimson in an instant, almost turning into a ripe apple, except that there was no smoke.
Even so, his big eyes twitched fiercely, and he couldn't control his happy mood. He weakly whispered: "I, I also like my sister like this."
At the end, he quickly glanced at Qiao Nian and nodded, as if no one could see it: "...I like my sister the most!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head shyly, and a pink blush spread from his face to his neck, showing that he was extremely shy.
Haha! Ye Wangchuan half-squinted his eyes and put his hands on the table. He casually flicked the tassel of Buddhist beads on his wrist and said casually: "How do I remember that you said you didn't like girls before?"
"Don't like girls?" Qiao Nian was surprised.
"..." Ye Qichen suddenly raised his head and stared at his uncle with black grape-like eyes. When Qiao Nian said goodbye, he immediately put on a cute little face and didn't even bother to move his eyebrows: "Oh, I was young at that time.
, I am young and ignorant, and I am not as sensible as my uncle at his age."
"Pfft." The housekeeper of the Ye family, who was standing behind him and watching his nose, couldn't help laughing.
Ye Lan and Mr. Ye were also very amused.
Only Ye Wangchuan was blocked and didn't answer a word for a long time. However, he was only briefly distracted by the general. In the blink of an eye, his sullen eyebrows turned and he glanced at the little guy lightly and said: "Well, it's true.
Xiao. So it’s twenty years too early for you to discuss the topic of liking.”
Ye Qichen: "..."
Why does he have an uncle?
*
After dinner, Ye Lan and Mr. Ye left first.
Qiao Nian followed Ye Wangchuan to the garage to pick up the car.
She was playing with her mobile phone with her head raised along the way. Qin Si sent her another message asking her to play games, but Qiao Nian refused without mercy.
After rejecting Qin Si, she looked at other news.
Shen Hui rarely sent her a message and asked her when she would go back to school.
Qiao Nian was lowering his head and pressing his phone to reply to Shen Hui. Suddenly, he was blocked and pushed between the two cars.
"Do you like younger people?"
Qiao Nian suddenly raised his head, and the top of his head almost hit his chin. Although he didn't hit him, the situation was not much better.
The whole person seemed to be trapped in his chest, and the atmosphere was tight and ambiguous.
She suppressed the evil look at the end of her eyes, put down the phone angrily, looked into the man's gaze, half-squinted her eyes, and there was no concealment of sloppiness in her dark pupils: "Huh? How young are you?"