Chapter 789: Who told you I was nervous
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
Ye Lao looked away from the mirror, and said angrily: "I didn't ask you if it fits you well, I asked you if I look kind and kind? Would young people like it? Would this color be too Serious?"
The old butler looked at his powerful military aura, then at his gray hair and serious face, and pondered the question he just asked in his mind, not knowing how to answer, tentatively whispered: "If you I think the color is too serious, how about changing it to red? Red is festive."
"It's not Chinese New Year!" Ye Lao looked at the mirror again: "Forget it, I'm a dog with aesthetics, so I don't ask you anymore."
housekeeper:"……"
Seeing him making gestures in front of the mirror all morning, the housekeeper couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him in a low voice: "Old Ye, do you want to ask the young master, the young master should know what color Miss Qiao likes."
Ye Lao's eyes lit up, he gave him a rewarding look, and then looked towards the living room.
Ye Qichen was nestling on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Today, he looked seriously groomed. His hair was combed smoothly and tied on the back of his head, revealing a white and tender face, so cute.
It's just that his small face is very serious, which greatly reduces his cuteness.
"Chenchen."
The little boy nestled on the sofa raised his head. His dark and deep eyes were a unique feature of the Ye family. He could see his facial features at a young age. Old Ye looked at him and coughed, feeling quite embarrassed to ask him this.
Who knew that the little guy was so smart, he seemed to hear what they were talking about, looked him up and down, and said, "It's cute."
Ye Lao: "??"
"What cute?"
Ye Qichen looked away, put the phone on his knees, leaned back, inside the open coat was a sweater with a cat's head printed on it, and there was a cat brooch on the side of the coat, his little chin was slightly raised, It was still the same small face, Ye Lao insisted on seeing a proud expression on his face: "My sister likes cute types."
"..." The corner of Ye Lao's mouth twitched.
Looking at his strange attire, he finally understood that he usually dressed in a straight-forward manner. Why did he have to ask the aunt who took care of him to find him clothes with cat prints today? It turned out that it was because of Qiao Nian!
When he looked at the little man nestled on the sofa again, he felt uncomfortable.
The big one doesn't stay at home all day, and the small one has this virtue, which hurts my heart.
Before Ye Lao recovered from his heart, he heard the sound of parking outside.
The housekeeper whispered to him beside him: "It seems that the eldest lady is back."
The voice just fell.
Ye Lanying came in from the outside in a valiant manner. When she saw them, she put down the car keys and said hello: "Dad, are you ready? It's about time we set off."
Ye Lao felt that he was almost ready, but when he thought of what Ye Qichen said just now, he was not very confident. He raised his eyes and asked her: "Would it be too boring for me to wear this dress? Doesn't it look hard to talk?"
"Eh..." Ye Lan rushed back from the unit in a hurry, didn't turn around for a while, put down the car keys before looking at him, tasted his meaning, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "Dad, you don't have to be so nervous, Qiao Nian She is easy to get along with, not that kind of hypocritical character."
"Ahem." Ye Lao was a little embarrassed by what she said, mainly because he was embarrassed to admit that he cared about this, and he kept his face straight, pretending to be angry: "Who told you that I was nervous. It was just seeing a junior. I am not nervous. ?"
The old butler looked at his powerful military aura, then at his gray hair and serious face, and pondered the question he just asked in his mind, not knowing how to answer, tentatively whispered: "If you I think the color is too serious, how about changing it to red? Red is festive."
"It's not Chinese New Year!" Ye Lao looked at the mirror again: "Forget it, I'm a dog with aesthetics, so I don't ask you anymore."
housekeeper:"……"
Seeing him making gestures in front of the mirror all morning, the housekeeper couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him in a low voice: "Old Ye, do you want to ask the young master, the young master should know what color Miss Qiao likes."
Ye Lao's eyes lit up, he gave him a rewarding look, and then looked towards the living room.
Ye Qichen was nestling on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Today, he looked seriously groomed. His hair was combed smoothly and tied on the back of his head, revealing a white and tender face, so cute.
It's just that his small face is very serious, which greatly reduces his cuteness.
"Chenchen."
The little boy nestled on the sofa raised his head. His dark and deep eyes were a unique feature of the Ye family. He could see his facial features at a young age. Old Ye looked at him and coughed, feeling quite embarrassed to ask him this.
Who knew that the little guy was so smart, he seemed to hear what they were talking about, looked him up and down, and said, "It's cute."
Ye Lao: "??"
"What cute?"
Ye Qichen looked away, put the phone on his knees, leaned back, inside the open coat was a sweater with a cat's head printed on it, and there was a cat brooch on the side of the coat, his little chin was slightly raised, It was still the same small face, Ye Lao insisted on seeing a proud expression on his face: "My sister likes cute types."
"..." The corner of Ye Lao's mouth twitched.
Looking at his strange attire, he finally understood that he usually dressed in a straight-forward manner. Why did he have to ask the aunt who took care of him to find him clothes with cat prints today? It turned out that it was because of Qiao Nian!
When he looked at the little man nestled on the sofa again, he felt uncomfortable.
The big one doesn't stay at home all day, and the small one has this virtue, which hurts my heart.
Before Ye Lao recovered from his heart, he heard the sound of parking outside.
The housekeeper whispered to him beside him: "It seems that the eldest lady is back."
The voice just fell.
Ye Lanying came in from the outside in a valiant manner. When she saw them, she put down the car keys and said hello: "Dad, are you ready? It's about time we set off."
Ye Lao felt that he was almost ready, but when he thought of what Ye Qichen said just now, he was not very confident. He raised his eyes and asked her: "Would it be too boring for me to wear this dress? Doesn't it look hard to talk?"
"Eh..." Ye Lan rushed back from the unit in a hurry, didn't turn around for a while, put down the car keys before looking at him, tasted his meaning, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "Dad, you don't have to be so nervous, Qiao Nian She is easy to get along with, not that kind of hypocritical character."
"Ahem." Ye Lao was a little embarrassed by what she said, mainly because he was embarrassed to admit that he cared about this, and he kept his face straight, pretending to be angry: "Who told you that I was nervous. It was just seeing a junior. I am not nervous. ?"
