Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 39 Take him to a roadside stall

Ye Wangchuan saw the girl who turned her head on the side of the road, his deep eyes were full of surprise, he stamped out the cigarette in his hand, and walked over quickly.

She raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, grabbed her left wrist and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Nian only saw the tall figure hooded down, feeling full of oppression, her wrist was grabbed again, her temples were throbbing, and she resisted the urge to break free, and said casually; "I heard that there is a family near here. Milk tea is delicious, come and buy milk tea."

"Buy milk tea?"

"kindness."

Ye Wangchuan frowned, he didn't know if there were milk tea shops on this street, but there were quite a lot of bars.

Just now when he was smoking in the corner, he saw a lot of men looking at the side of the road, saying what kind of legs they had, so he looked there.

In the end, I saw her standing on the side of the road unaware!

Ye Wangchuan pressed his hands between his eyebrows, feeling restless, and asked in a low voice, "Then did you buy it?"

Qiao Nian spread her hands and replied casually: "I bought it, the taste is average, I drank half of it and threw the rest in the trash."

"..."

Ye Wangchuan had never met a few people her age before, and when he recalled that he was 18 years old, he didn't seem to have such wild eyes and brows like her.

Just like an untamed wolf!
The eyes are full of uncontrollable madness and sloppyness.

"Aren't you supposed to be in school at this point?"

Qiao Nian was so calm that she didn't look like she was caught, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I don't have to go to class on the first day of school, and I will come out to buy milk tea after school."

His eyes were deep, he let go of his hand, his face softened, and said: "Haven't eaten yet? Let's go, brother treats you to dinner."

Qiao Nian looked at him in surprise: "You really want to treat me to dinner?"

Ye Wangchuan was a little amused, and his provocative voice seemed to stick to his ears: "Is there a fake one for a meal? You can invite me for a fake one."

"Let's go, my treat. You can eat whatever you want."

Qiao Nian's dark eyes seemed to be examining him: "Is it really possible to do anything?"

Ye Wangchuan didn't really want her to treat guests, seeing her slightly curled eyelashes, long and dense, seemed not to believe himself, her thin lips curled up, feeling amused: "Yes, anything is fine. You can eat whatever you want Say."

The wildness at the end of Qiao Nian's eyes opened again, and she seemed to smile: "Okay, you said it!"

……

Twenty minutes later, Master Wang of Beijing City stood in front of an open-air peddler by the side of the road, unable to move for a long time.

"arrive."

Qiao Nian walked over to greet the boss with ease.

"Aunt Chen, how is business today?"

There is only one tricycle on the side of the road. There are a few simple wooden boards on the tricycle. The wooden boards are covered with a layer of clean and tidy floral tablecloth. On the tablecloth are more than [-] plastic vegetable baskets neatly placed in a string. The skewered vegetables and meat are neatly placed in the basket.

In the innermost part of the tricycle was a pot with a layer of hot steam rising from it. A woman in her early forties was busy around the pot.

Seeing Qiao Nian, the woman was obviously very happy, she showed a surprised smile while she was busy, and greeted her: "Nian Nian, you are here."

"Well, it's early after school, so come and have a look." Qiao Nian seemed to know her very well, and spoke with ease.

It was the first time Ye Wangchuan saw her so relaxed, and the brows that were knit together were much flattened.

It was his first time visiting a roadside stall, and he was not particular about the environment, but the place Qiao Nian brought him was still beyond his imagination.

This intersection happened to be at the corner of the intersection, and the sidewalk was very spacious. Thirty tables were scattered around the tricycle, and it was almost full before seven o'clock.

Most of them are young people, and some people are wearing school uniforms. They should be students who have just finished school in a nearby school.

(End of this chapter)