Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian looked at him deeply, thought for a moment, and readily accepted the explanation. The tail of her raised eyes was lazy and crazy: "It's possible."

Quite serious!

Jiang Li: "..."

He was immersed in the shock he had just received until he returned home, until he discovered that there was someone else at home.

"Master Wan?"

Ye Wangchuan seemed to have just taken a shower and changed into home clothes. His wet hair was dripping down his eyebrows. He was wiping it with a towel. The string of Buddhist beads on his wrist was particularly conspicuous, and his eyes clearly showed the trace of not having rested for several days. The red bloodshot eyes cannot suppress the tiredness deep in the eyes, but wearing that string of Buddhist beads seems to be very suitable...

Jiang Li had forgotten what he had just been hit by Qiao Nian. He looked surprised and walked in quickly: "Why are you here?"

This is his home, you're right...

Ye Wangchuan's deep eyes fell on Qiao Nian for a second before he walked down casually: "My house is being renovated, so I will stay with you for a while."

Jiang Li: "It's okay for you to live there. Anyway, there are many rooms in the villa... The question is, didn't your house just be renovated not long ago?"

The Ye family has properties all over the country, and Ye Wangchuan himself is also a hidden rich man. He has numerous properties, and there is definitely more than one villa in the city.

Even if one of the decorations is installed, there is no need to borrow it from him.

He remembered that the city's new landmark star-rated hotel built around the city was also a private property under Mr. Wang's name.

"It was so ugly that I asked them to dismantle it and reinstall it."

He said it in a tone as if decorating a villa was as simple as buying groceries on the street.

While he was talking, he had already come down. The sleeves of his home clothes were rolled up one by one, and the lines of his wrist bones were smooth and strong. Ye Wangchuan threw the towel on the sofa, bent down and poured a glass of water, and said, "Before we move here, I asked someone to buy some girls’ supplies and put them upstairs.”

Jiang Li was still holding large and small bags in his hand, and raised the shopping bag in his hand; "You also bought something for Niannian? You told me earlier, I bought it too."

If I had known he would buy it, I wouldn't have bought it.

Ye Wangchuan glanced at the paper bags he was holding. They were all brands that girls liked. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's okay for girls to wear more clothes!"

"That's right." Jiang Li thought about it, and it seemed like this was the case.

Jiang Xianrou has a lot of clothes, and a cloakroom is specially prepared for her at home to store clothes and bags. Compared with Xianrou, Niannian's clothes are pitiful, and even if she buys a few more sets, they won't be much!

He huffed and puffed, carrying large and small bags, and led Qiao Nian upstairs: "Let's go, Nian Nian, I will take you up to see your room."

…

There were three rooms on the second floor. Jiang Li showed her the rooms and thoughtfully left her some alone space before going downstairs.

Qiao Nian put down her shoulder bag and walked around the room.

The room was large, with excellent light and ventilation. The overall color was warm. There was a big rabbit doll placed on the soft bed. I didn't know whether Jiang Li or Ye Wangchuan bought it.

She put away the bunny doll, pulled up her hair, and entered the bathroom.

"Clatter."

The water flowed for more than half an hour. After taking a bath, Qiao Nian, who was fresh and fresh, opened the closet and planned to get some new clothes from inside and change into them.

The clothes she wore before had gone into the water to save someone, and they were already too dirty to wear.

The ones Jiang Li bought for her were all pleated skirts that little girls liked, and they were inconvenient to wear.

Qiao Nian opened the closet. She originally thought that there were just a few clothes hanging in it, similar to what Jiang Li bought for her. Who knew that the closet was filled to the brim with clothes.

In addition to the clothes, there is also a new school bag in black leather.

The key is to quietly place three packs of sanitary napkins in the most conspicuous place of the bag, one for daily use, one for night use and one that is ultra-thin and lightweight.