However, Qiao Nian looked at the cute bow on it and twitched the corners of her mouth.

She remembered who this phone number belonged to.

Isn’t it just Ye Lan who just exchanged contact information with her at night?

Qiao Nian looked at the time and replied with a message.

I put away my phone casually, went to the next door to look at the little bun that was still sleeping before going down from the second floor.

The seafood porridge downstairs had been brought to the table. Qiao Nian pulled open the chair, her eyebrows and eyes were sleepy and she seemed to be shrouded in irritability.

She picked up the spoon and looked at the "slight" porridge in front of her, without much appetite.

Ye Wangchuan walked over at this time and put down a plate of pickled vegetables in front of her. The refreshing vegetables were covered with a layer of red spicy oil, which looked like it made people feel salivation and appetite.

"Jiang Li's refrigerator has nothing, only this, you will eat it. Tomorrow I will ask Gu San to buy some vegetables and put them on."

"Um."

The moment Qiao Nian saw the pickled vegetables, her attention was on the pickled vegetables. She didn't hear anything he said. She picked up the chopsticks and immediately added one.

The crunchy and tender mouthful are crispy and the pickled green vegetable strips are very chewy. The aroma of red oil and spicy food explodes between the mouth and tongue, which suddenly makes people want to eat.

She hasn't eaten anything since noon. She has devoted herself to the little guy's surgery before. She just slept and recovered her energy. She now feels hungry.

She is a person who never feels so sluggish when eating. In some ways, as long as it has salt and smells good, she is actually easy to raise and is not picky about food.

The pickled cabbage looks a bit shabby, but it is aimed at Qiao Nian's taste, so she is generous and drinks the porridge with the side dishes.

The shrimp porridge made from millet was warm and warm, just in her mouth. She squinted her eyes and ate a plate of pickled vegetables and porridge, which looked delicious.

"Slow down, I want it." Ye Wangchuan didn't eat it himself, so he sat there watching Qiao Nian eat it. His deep eyes were like a tiny ocean.

Qiao Nian had finished a bowl and handed it to him very angrily: "Another bowl."

“…”

Celebrities in Beijing all pay attention to dining style. Regardless of their appetite, they eat very little outside.

This is the first time Ye Wangchuan has seen a girl eating so unpretentiously.

But don’t say that seeing how delicious she eats, a faint feeling of satisfaction suddenly arises in her heart, and she even wants to eat with her.

Soon, he served another bowl of porridge for Qiao Nian.

After all, Qiao Nian didn’t really eat a lot, she was just so tired and hadn’t eaten for a long time and had stomach cramps.

She ate something and cushioned her stomach, and she became much more calm when she ate the second bowl.

Although she was too lazy to talk and bury her head to eat her own food, she could tell from the speed of her eating that she was already seventy-sixth of full.

Jiang Li didn't go upstairs to sleep, and for some reason he was staying in the living room. He looked at Qiao Nian casually, and then looked at the man sitting opposite Qiao Nian.

Thinking of what he discovered by accident just now, he couldn't help but speak suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

"Well, Niannian, when did you take a separate photo of Master Wang?"

He, a brother, doesn't have her single photos. Why does Mr. Wang have Niannian's single photos? He is not jealous, nor is he complaining. He is not jealous. He just wants to ask and care about his sister...

Jiang Li couldn't suppress the sore feeling in his heart even after taking a deep breath, and looked at the two of them with complicated expressions.

A perfect match is a perfect match.

People say that women are too young to stay, but they don’t take them so much!
Chapter completed!