Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"I don't know how you lived before. Maybe many people have expectations of you, which makes you have to live aloof and have no sense of reality."

"But you are here with me. You are a human being, not the arrogant Mr. Ye from Beijing that people outside are touting."

"...No one can really control the overall situation! People are subject to birth, old age, illness, and death, and accidents happen... I'm not blaming you, I just don't like to face these."

She doesn't like to face life and death, and she doesn't like the people she cares about to be in any danger without her knowledge.

She can go deep into the wolf's den alone for Qin Si.

But we cannot accept that something happened to Ye Wangchuan.

"If you can't take yourself seriously, we have nothing to talk about. You don't have to apologize to me, there's no need!"

Qiao Nian frowned, still immersed in this emotion.

Suddenly someone hooked the back of her neck, and she was pulled into a broad embrace. The rich scent of mint surrounded her, as if someone's presence was everywhere.

"Let go!" It was a rare occasion when Qiao Nian couldn't control his temper. For the first time, he couldn't calm down smoothly.

Qiao Nian completely came to her senses and pushed me: "Let go."

Eb110 is its name. The car's 3.5-liter V-12 engine has seven turbochargers and 12 throttle bodies. A 6-speed manual transmission all-wheel drive model is fully in line with the yearning of anyone who loves to play cars and collect cars.

"You love him. Don't be angry."

It was the same thing that time.

Ye Wangchuan could hear your softening attitude, so he let go of his hand and looked at you with a little smile in his deep eyes. Said: "What he said is right. You have been born with expectations from outside your family since you were a child. Everyone is waiting for you to do everything wrong."

The tail end of my voice dropped slightly, like a feather deliberately pulled over to disturb the tranquility of a lake, causing ripples in the lake of my heart.

"Let's go find Aunt Lan and us first."

Qiao Nian looked away and answered the question head-on. Hearing the tone of his voice, he had a sense of déjà vu as the dark clouds were coming after the approaching storm.

That time, Ye Wangchuan did not drive the white Phaeton that I usually drive most, but chose the "White Blood" or "White Song" Bugatti sports car outside the garage.

Ye Wangchuan was born to be arrogant, and he never bothered to explain his inner thoughts to others, nor did he bother to analyze his inner thoughts with anyone.

But Qiao Nian has always been an exception with me!

Then he said in a natural tone: "Are you going to have dinner? Let go first, do you want to quarrel with him? "

Ye Wangchuan's hands firmly hooked her waist to prevent her from breaking away from his embrace. He rested his chin on the girl's shoulder and whispered softly: "I know why you are angry. I promise you there will be no next time. Qiao Kami-sama has a lot, can you please forgive me this time..."

The hood and roof of the Sang Noir supercar, which is limited to only 12 units in the world, are made of exposed carbon fiber, which is a tribute to the classic 57S Little Western.

"Um?"

Unfortunately, Mr. Ye also called to urge me, so I sat upright, drove the car out of the underground garage, and drove to the place that Mr. Ye had ordered.

Qiao Nian did not continue to struggle and fell into the warm embrace. She heard the man's loving kiss on her shoulder.

"You may have paid too much attention to your body sometimes, but at least from the time you told him that we were together around the city, you didn't take yourself seriously. You promised that you would discuss things with him before, yes. I will act alone again.”

"I have never broken my promise to him. Sister Nian, will I doubt you again?"