Chapter 692 The Dog Is Still Your Arrogant Dog

"Jiang Shao, can you help me ask if you are interested in Chasing the Light?"

Jiang Li, who had not reached the top of the circle after three or five years, put away his mobile phone, touched his thin lips, and sent him a ruthless: "Go away!"

It's so beautiful to think TM!

If he drags Nian Nian into the entertainment industry, if nothing else, he will not be able to pass the level of the arrogant master.

Not to mention his grandfather and his father, uncle... This is not because he wants his sister to enter the circle, but because TM wants him to die!

Jiang Li threw off his agent, got up and walked away with an unfinished look. After walking around and blowing a cold wind, he still couldn't calm down. He flipped out his phone again and started sending messages...

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Qiao Nian is still replying to the news.

But it was not the news of Hui Jiangli, but Nie Mi and the others.

She sent messages very fast, and it seemed that she was just leaning there leisurely with her phone in her hands, knocking on the phone occasionally, but Ye Wuchuan observed that she replied several messages within a minute at least.

Seeing the girl's legs resting there, the whole person can't be leisurely, playing with the mobile phone and playing happily, ignoring his intentions at all.

Ye Wuchuan raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were bottomless, and suddenly said, "By the way, Chenchen's birthday will come soon..."

His voice was low and muffled.

The rebellious girl was lying lazily on the sofa to reply to the news, and her hands almost never stopped. After hearing the words, she immediately raised her head.

A pair of dark and bright eyes looked at him.

Clearly interested in this topic.

"Chenchen's birthday?"

Qiao Nian then remembered that he hadn't seen the little guy for a long time. When she went to Beijing, Jiang Li had told her that Ye Lao missed the little ancestor, and he brought people back, but he hasn't sent them back so far.

However, the little guy often sent her messages, made voice calls, and shared his reconstruction results.

Recently, Ye Qichen's left leg fixing frame has been disassembled, and he can simply walk down the ground, but he can't walk too fast, he will get tired after walking for a while, but for a five-year-old child, he has recovered quickly.

When Qiao Nian thought of how sweetly the little guy called his sister, his heart softened, thinking about what kind of birthday present to buy for the little guy.

Pills were delivered.

Diamonds seem to have been given away too.

What else can I send?

Qiao Nian had a headache.

She is not good at buying things for children, and she still bought game software for the little guy under the guidance of Ye Wuchuan.

Ye Qichen is about to clear the game software, and sent her a small video of him playing the game yesterday.

she was thinking.

He didn't notice the man's slightly raised thin lips, those deep eyes, like the sea of ​​stars, boundless, could wrap her in.

"I picked out a few gifts for him online, help me see?"

"..." Qiao Niangang wanted to say that she would not choose gifts for children.

He heard the man's slow voice, and said warmly: "Chenchen likes the things you chose, and the gifts you bought for him. He has always liked them. Do me a favor? Huh?"

Qiao Nian raised her eyes dryly, and pursed her lips. She had something to do with the little guy. She couldn't refuse this request. After two seconds of silence, she put the phone in her pocket, got up, and walked towards him.

"where?"

"On my laptop."

Ye Wuchuan felt a touch of cold aroma approaching, and almost lost his mind. He quickly calmed down and thoughtfully moved the laptop on the table one inch toward the girl.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was in a very good mood. He lowered his voice and asked softly, "Which of these do you think is better?"