1592 Master Wang: I’ll Get What I Want
Qiao Nian was speechless.
She wanted to slap herself.
Tsk, this stinky mouth of hers knew that nothing good would happen every time she provoked him, but she still touched his sore spot anyway.
Their car was parked on the side of the road. From time to time, curious passers-by would look into the car.
Qiao Nian was silent for a moment before looking over.
The man seemed to be waiting for her to explain. He had one arm on the steering wheel and his posture was lazy. His thin lips were raised in a faint smile as if he was waiting for her to explain.
Qiao Nian, who was mentally prepared, was speechless.
—She didn’t want to speak!
Qiao Nian fell silent.
The main thing was that she didn’t know how to handle this situation. It was fine for her to fight, but to coax her boyfriend… She felt that she might as well fight.
Qiao Nian’s nerves were tense, her temples throbbing. She frowned. “I…”
Ye Wangchuan didn’t help her out this time. His calm appearance was especially annoying.
Qiao Nian took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. She pursed her lips and said, “Let me buy you a gift.”
Her straightforward words caught Ye Wangchuan off guard.
Buy a gift?
It was… her solution.
Qiao Nian seemed to have found her backbone. She looked at him calmly again. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her speech was much smoother. “What kind of gift do you want? I’ll buy it for you another day.”
There was some silence.
Even the experienced and knowledgeable Young Master Ye of Beijing was a little stunned by Qiao Nian’s reaction. He stared at her with a burning gaze and asked with a dry throat, “What do you want to buy me?”
“I haven’t thought about it.” The girl admitted it very frankly, making it clear that she was trying to patronize him.
Then, she propped up her chin and pondered for a moment. She turned around and said to him excitedly, “Why don’t I transfer a red packet to your WeChat? You can buy it yourself.”
Qiao Nian felt that this was a good idea.
He might not like what she bought, but he would definitely be able to buy what he wanted if she sent him a red packet.
Ye Wangchuan was amused by this feeling of being kept by a rich woman. He chuckled and asked her lazily, “How much do you plan to transfer to me?”
Qiao Nian thought about his usual spending standards and took out her cell phone, planning to transfer tens of thousands of yuan to him first, but someone suddenly grabbed her cell phone before she could turn around.
“No need.” The man’s voice was low and husky, his handsome face magnified as he leaned closer. “I’ll get what I want myself!”
The kiss ended it all.
A certain someone even carefully helped her adjust her seatbelt before sitting back in satisfaction. He started the car again and said with a smile, “Let’s go back to Rhine Apartments first. I’ll accompany you to get your things before sending you to Uncle Bo.”
Qiao Nian wiped the corner of her lips. The area where her fingertips touched was slightly painful. Without looking, she already knew it was definitely red.
Speechless, she pulled down her baseball cap and collapsed in the passenger seat. She didn’t even want to speak anymore. “… Mm.”
When Ye Wangchuan saw that the girl did not want to talk to him, he could not help but raise his thin lips again. He was in a good mood and said to her in a low voice, “If you encounter the Jiang family’s second branch next time, don’t step forward if it’s uncomfortable for you. Tell me and I’ll help you deal with it.”
Qiao Nian’s attention was pulled back. She tilted her head to look at him, then slowly retracted her gaze. Warmth flowed through her heart, and she nodded. “Okay.”
Then, she pressed the window back up and said slowly, “Got it.”
