Chapter 920： I thought he wouldn't eat fireworks

Chapter 920 I thought he wouldn’t eat fireworks

"It won't take long to eat breakfast..." Gu San saw that she really didn't plan to eat, he paused for a second, and then turned to look at the man who was also just getting up: "Master, Miss Qiao wants to go to the competition venue early."

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes, looking at the girl with deep eyes.

"Don't want to have breakfast?"

"……"

As soon as Qiao Nian was locked in by his gaze, there was always the illusion of being calm and uncomfortable when he saw it recently. She didn't even listen to the female voice in the earphones reading medical books. She just walked down the stairs and pinched one hand. With another headphone cable, the fingers are white and the bones are distinct, beautiful like a work of art.

Qiao Nian was silent for a moment. Seeing that someone’s gaze was still on him, he held his head helplessly, black eyes lifted up to look at him, and stared at him: "It’s not that I don’t want to eat."

"In a hurry."

She doesn’t like to explain to others, and always finds it troublesome to explain: “I still have one of the seven books sent to me by Mr. Huang. I have not finished reading one. It’s only about ten pages away. So I want to go there soon and go to the venue first. Read the rest."

"I can't say that I won't be the last one, just take the second to last." Qiao Nian curled the beginning, brow bones are very firm, her facial features are exquisite, but it does not affect her heroic and sassy feeling, which is great. To a certain extent, it is because her contour lines are smooth, which is different from Qiao An’s softness, which is so small at first glance. Qiao Nian’s eyebrows reveal indifference and fierceness. This is why Shen Qiongzhi used to scold her when she was angry. He opened his face and looked at people like a wolf cub.

In fact, it is not. Qiao Nian is just a bit indifferent, because her eyes are dark, and it can make life more indifferent when looking at people.

Ye Wangchuan never cared about the indifference wrapped in her appearance, and every time she could see the softness hidden deep in her eyes.

He picked up the car key and said, "I will take you there."

Qiao Nian saw that he had just gotten up, his thin sweater was loosely wrapped around his body, revealing a clavicle, and his hair was not taken care of. The bangs on his forehead were raised up, looking lazy and casual, and raised his eyebrows. He said: "I can go there by myself. You want to come. You can come back after eating."

Ye Wangchuan put his hand in his pocket, squinted his eyes, walked towards her casually, and said: "I don't have the habit of letting my girlfriend take a taxi. Let's go, there is a steamed bun shop near here that tastes good. I used to I would pass there every morning when I was in junior high school. It’s still driving. I will buy one for you when I pass by. You can eat in the car without wasting time."

"Then you have the habit of inviting your girlfriend to eat buns?" Qiao Nian raised his chin, revealing the nice face under the brim of his hat, with evil eyes but the corners of his mouth cocked. He was in a good mood and joked with him.

Wang Ye, please have steamed buns. Tsk, they are quite fresh.

She thought that his status should have been the kind of non-cannibalistic fireworks since he was a child, but she did not expect that his growth experience sounded like ordinary people.

Ye Wangchuan looked at the girl’s rosy lips, his eyes solidified for a second, pinched her fingertips, and then looked away, he said, lazily, sultry and unconscious: "No way, my girl Friends are not picky eaters, easy to raise."

Qiao Nian was itchy again by the fingers he pinched. He half-squinted his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep. He withdrew his gaze, acquiescing to his girlfriend's statement: "...It's not as good as you want. It's expensive."

(End of this chapter)