Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Mr. Ye looked away from the mirror and said angrily: "I didn't ask you whether it fits you. I asked you whether I look kind and kind? Will young people like it? Is this color too good? Are you serious?"

The old housekeeper looked at his strong military aura, then at his gray hair and serious face. He thought about the question he just asked in his mind. He didn't know how to answer it. He tentatively whispered: "If you I think the color is too serious, why not change it to red? Red is festive."

"It's not the Chinese New Year!" Mr. Ye looked at the mirror again: "Forget it, I'm a bitch in aesthetics, so I won't ask you anymore."

housekeeper:"……"

Probably after watching him gesturing in front of the mirror all morning, the housekeeper couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, do you want to ask the young master? The young master should know what color Miss Qiao likes."

Mr. Ye's eyes lit up, he gave him a commending look, and then looked towards the living room.

Ye Qichen was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. He looked like he had dressed up carefully today. His hair was combed smoothly and tied on the back of his head, revealing a fair and tender little face, which was cute and adorable.

It's just that his little face turned serious, which greatly reduced his cuteness.

"Chenchen."

The little boy sitting on the sofa raised his head. His dark and deep eyes were a unique feature of the Ye family. His facial features could be seen at a young age. Mr. Ye looked at him and coughed, feeling embarrassed to ask him this question.

Unexpectedly, the little guy seemed to have heard what they were chatting about before. He looked him up and down and said, "Cute."

Mr. Ye: "??"

"What's so cute?"

Ye Qichen looked away, put the phone on his knees, leaned back, and wore a sweatshirt with a cat's head inside his open coat. He also wore a cat brooch on the side of the coat, and raised his chin slightly. He still had that dull little face, but Mr. Ye could see a proud expression on his face: "Sister likes cute types."

"..." Mr. Ye's mouth twitched.

Looking at his strange outfit, I finally understood why he had to ask the aunt who took care of him to find clothes with cat prints for him today because he usually dressed very neatly. It turned out to be because of Qiao Nian!

When he looked at the little man nestled on the sofa, he felt bad.

The older one is homeless all day long, and the younger one has this same behavior, which hurts his heart.

Before Ye Lao, who was feeling heartbroken, could recover, he heard the sound of parking cars coming from outside.

The housekeeper whispered to him next to him: "It seems that the eldest lady is back."

The words just fell.

Ye Lan came in bravely from outside. When he saw them, he put down the car keys and said hello: "Dad, are you ready? It's almost time for us to set off."

Mr. Ye felt that he was almost ready, but when he thought about what Ye Qichen said just now, he felt less confident. He raised his eyes and asked her: "Would it be too boring for me to wear this? Does it look hard to talk to?"

"Uh..." Ye Lan rushed back from the work in a hurry. He didn't turn around for a while. He put down the car keys before looking at him. After tasting what he meant, he laughed dumbly and said: "Dad, you don't have to be so nervous, Qiao Nian." She is easy to get along with and she is not a pretentious character.”

"Ahem." Mr. Ye was a little embarrassed by what she said, mainly because he was embarrassed to admit that he cared about this, so he kept a straight face and pretended to be angry: "Who told you that I am nervous? I am just meeting a junior, so I am nervous ?"

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