Chapter 447 A Friend Is Coming to Beijing

A hint of annoyance flashed on Ye Wangchuan's face, regretting that he should not have listened to Qin Si's words, and like a stunned young man, he wanted to attract her attention by changing his appearance.

But he quickly suppressed that emotion under his deep, unwavering eyes, and changed the subject: "Is there any arrangement for noon? If there is no arrangement, my aunt wants to have a meal with you."

"Noon?" Qiao Nian lowered his head to think for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "No arrangement. Where to eat?"

"Yufu?"

Ye Wuchuan put his hand on the car window, the collar on his chest was slightly open, his body was tall and long, and his long legs were bent at will, which was very eye-catching and had a strong aura. As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at the girl beside him with deep eyes, and explained patiently: "My little aunt chose Yufu if you don't know what you like to eat. You can change the place if you want. I'll tell her."

Imperial Palace.

Qiao Nian rubbed his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

Tomorrow is also Yufu. She comes to Beijing to eat Yufu three times a week, and eat Yufu as a school canteen.

But since Ye Lan ordered the Yufu, she didn't want to change it, she raised her head indifferently, and said casually, "Let's go to Yufu. I don't know where the food is good in Beijing, its food is pretty good. If it's a big deal, help me get some spicy chicken."

Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, reached out and rubbed the peaked cap on her head, and said with a smile, "It's not that exaggerated. I'll give you what you want. Their chefs can cook them, not only Suzhou cuisine. ."

Qiao Nian was inexplicably pressed on the top of her head. She was quite manic-depressed, and she almost couldn't hold back the dryness in her body. She tilted her body back without a trace, just at this moment, the phone on the side rang.

She glanced at the caller ID and said to Ye Wangchuan, "I'll take a call."

"Yeah." Ye Wuchuan silently retracted his hand, with doting in his eyes, and responded lazily.

Qiao Nian put the phone to his ear and whispered hoarsely, "Hello."

She didn't know what the other end said, her brows twitched, her eyes half-squinted, her dark eyes were cold and dry, she raised her hand to press down on the brim of her hat, put her hand down again, and said slowly, "Where are you, I'll go over there. pick you up."

Ye Wangchuan glanced at her.

Qiao Nian didn't pay attention, lowered his head, looked at the time again, put the phone back to his ear, and said, "Wait for me, come here in half an hour."

hang up the phone.

Ye Wangchuan asked casually, "Who is it? Are there any friends coming?"

Qiao Nian did not deny it, and said softly: "You have seen my classmate, he ran from the city, and he is at the airport now. He is here to find me, and I can't leave him alone. There may be several people for dinner today. already."

Ye Wuchuan didn't care about the pair of chopsticks, he cared about other things.

He hasn't asked yet, and some people in front of him are more anxious than him. Gu San frequently looked back through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but interrupted when he heard this, "Miss Qiao, are you talking about a male or female classmate? What's the name? I see if I've seen it before."

This question touched someone's heart. Ye Wuchuan leaned back on the back of the chair and didn't speak. Seeing Qiao Nian's eyes burning like a fire, it was obvious that he also cared about this matter.

Qiao Nian didn't think about it that much, and said concisely: "Male. Liang Bowen, you have met several times, you should still remember."

Liang Bowen... Of course he remembered the name. This boy was the same age as Miss Qiao. He was the best looking among the men and women in Class A. He was good-looking, tall enough, and his grades seemed to be good.