Chapter 788： How do you feel comfortable

Chapter 788

Ye Wangchuan looked at the shallow dark circles under the girl’s eyelids, and his voice lightened unconsciously: "Niannian, know where the hair dryer is?"

Qiao Nian didn't sleep all night, it was really sleepy, not to mention that he wiped her hair with each other, which made people want to sleep even more.

Reluctantly regained his energy when he heard the words, and pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "Over there."

Fearing that he could not find it, Qiao Nian added lazily: "In the bathroom drawer."

Ye Wangchuan quickly went to the bathroom drawer to find the hair dryer, plugged it in, chose the first warm air, stood behind her again, and patiently helped her blow her hair.

Qiao Nian was originally drowsy, and the warm wind blew her hair, making her want to sleep even more.

In order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she tried her best and thought for a while and asked: "By the way, Dao, what clothes shall I wear to eat next time?"

She is called Wangye, Yueyue, and the more she screams, but without the respect of Gu San and the others, she always picks up a trace of interest every time she calls this name, like hiding a small hook, which is sultry and unknowing.

Ye Wangchuan breathed slightly and returned to normal. He pushed away the black hair that fell to the brow bone, and slowly changed her angle with a hairdryer to help her blow her hair, and said in an unhurried tone: "Look at you."

Qiao Nian finally opened his eyes a little, and glanced at him wildly, curling up the corner of his mouth, lazily: "Look at me? See that I am the ones I usually wear."

"Sweatshirt or hoodie, as long as you don’t think it’s too casual for me to wear this to meet the elders, I don’t care."

That's all she wore anyway. Shen Qiongzhi used to say that she was wearing dull clothes, not as energetic as Qiao An, and couldn't handle it.

She doesn’t know which ones to wear to see her elders. Look at her, she will only wear these.

Ye Wangchuan silently blew on top of her head and rubbed the twists of her hair, with a pampering taste: "A few people will eat at noon, all of them are your acquaintances. My aunt Ye Lan, and Chenchen, besides An old man. He is not as serious as you think. You will know when you see him. He is very easy to get along with and doesn't care about these external things. You treat it as a common meal."

"..." Eating home-cooked meals with Ye Lao? If Qiao Nian didn't know Ye Lao's identity, he would think he was telling the story.

The character who can be on TV even when going out.

Ye Wangchuan really didn’t worry about this, and continued in a very ordinary tone: “Besides, I’m also there. I’ll stand in front of you if I’m there. You don’t have to worry about anything, just eat.”

Qiao Nian turned his head when he heard the words, and Black pupil gave him a thoughtful look, then pursed the corners of his mouth, did not speak, and seemed to be in a good mood. He turned his head and lowered his eyelashes: "You said it yourself, I just wore it casually. "

Ye Wangchuan curled up the corners of her mouth, and gently blew her hair again: "What I said, wear whatever you feel comfortable with, how comfortable it is."

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In the old house of the Ye family, Ye Lao is also struggling with this problem.

He changed into a bright navy blue tunic suit today. He rigorously tidied every fold of his clothes, and put the ironing pen on his body. Standing in front of the mirror for a long time, he smoothed out the folds on the neckline. Turning around again, asked the butler standing next to him.

"How does this suit look?"

The butler has watched him change three sets of clothes, and when he heard that the skin that was hidden under the facial paralysis twitched, he replied respectfully and concisely: "Lao Ye, you wear everything you wear."

(End of this chapter)