Qiao Nian gave him a deep glance, pondered for a moment, and readily accepted the explanation. He looked up lazily and crazily, saying, "It's possible." You're quite serious! Jiang Li: "..." He was immersed in the blow he had just received until he returned home, until he realized that there was someone else at home. "Your Highness?" Ye Wangchuan seemed to have just taken a shower and changed into a family uniform. His wet hair dripped down his eyebrows, and he was wiping it with a towel. The string of Buddha beads on his wrist was particularly prominent, with red blood streaks that had not rested for several days remaining in his eyes. He couldn't suppress the bloodthirsty aura deep in his eyes, but wearing that string of Buddha beads seemed very suitable Jiang Li forgot about being hit by Qiao Nian just now and looked surprised. He quickly walked in and said, "How did you come here?" This is his house, there's no mistake Ye Wangchuan's deep gaze fell on Qiao Nian for a second before he casually walked down and said, "My house is being renovated. I will be staying with you for a while." Jiang Li said, "It's not a big deal for you to live in. Anyway, there are many villa rooms... The problem is that your house hasn't been renovated for long." The Ye family has properties all over the country, and Ye Wangchuan himself is also a hidden millionaire. There are countless properties, and there are far more than one villa in the surrounding city. Even if one of the renovations is done, there is no need to borrow it from him. He remembers that the star rated hotel in the new landmark of the city that was newly built around the city is also a private property under the name of the false lord. "It's too ugly, I asked them to dismantle and reassemble it." His tone seemed as simple as installing a villa or buying groceries on the street. As he spoke, he had already come down, and the sleeves of his home uniform were rolled up one by one. The lines of his wrist bones were smooth and powerful. Ye Wangchuan threw a towel onto the sofa, bent down, and poured a glass of water, saying, "Before moving over, I had someone buy some girls' supplies and put them upstairs." Jiang Li was still holding a big and small bag in his hand, lifting the shopping bag in his hand; "You also bought something for Nian Nian? I told you earlier, I bought it too." If I had known he had bought it, I wouldn't have bought it myself. Ye Wangchuan glanced at the paper bag he was holding in his hand, all of which were brands that girls liked. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's okay for girls to wear more clothes!" "That's right." Jiang Li thought about it, as if that's what happened. Jiang Xianrou only has a lot of clothes, and her family has specially prepared a cloakroom for her to put clothes and bags. Compared to Xianrou, the number of clothes she misses is pitiful, even if she buys a few more sets, it won't be much! "Let's go, Nian Nian. I'll take you up and take a look at your room," he said, holding the big and small bags in his breath There are three rooms on the second floor, and Jiang Li showed her the rooms and kindly left her a space for solitude. She went downstairs first. Qiao Nian put down her shoulder bag and walked around the room. The room is very large, with excellent lighting and ventilation, and an overall warm color tone. A big rabbit doll is placed on the soft bed, and it is unknown whether it was bought by Jiang Li or Ye Wangchuan. She took the rabbit doll away, rolled up her hair, and entered the bathroom. "Lalalalala." The sound of water flowed for more than half an hour. After taking a shower, Qiao Nian, who was dressed in refreshing clothes, opened the wardrobe and planned to take out a new piece of clothing to change into. The clothes she was wearing before have been used to rescue people in the water, and she is already dirty and can't wear them anymore. The pleated skirts that Jiang Li bought for her were all popular among young girls, making them inconvenient to wear. Qiao Nian opened the wardrobe, thinking that there were only a few clothes hanging inside, similar to what Jiang Li had bought for her. However, she didn't know that the wardrobe was packed with clothes. In addition to clothes, there is also a new black leather backpack. The key is to quietly place three packs of sanitary pads in the most prominent area of the backpack, for daily use, night use, and ultra-thin and lightweight.