Why Are the Reclusive Families Like a Plaster That I Can't Shake Off?

He rushed over and saw two figures leaning against each other.

Qin Si immediately braked and bounced up as if he had seen a ghost. "Uh, Sister Qiao is here too. Um, continue. I'll get lost right now!"

He left immediately, as he said he would. He ran away in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Nian returned to her senses. She had a headache and looked upset. She did not understand why she was led astray by him.

It seemed that every time she faced a certain someone, her self-control would always become poor.

There were times when she wanted to talk to him about serious matters, but then she slowly became like this.

Qiao Nian let go of him and took a step back. "The officialization banquet…"

She was really thinking about this?

Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect to have a girlfriend's officialization banquet one day. If the old man found out, he would definitely chase him with his walking stick on the streets.