Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

“So, the original owner of the myriad worlds can be said to be me, or it can be said that it is not me.”

Ye Qiao put down his pen and looked at the chilly northern sky outside. The dim lights in the distance were extremely eye-catching in the darkness.

[It can be said that the original owner's emotions this time were too strong. You will slowly merge with her remaining memories and emotions. As for the situation you mentioned, that was the original owner's emotions.]

"So, Ye Qiao, how desperate and sad are you about this world?"

The woman by the window sat quietly, looking into the distance.

Soon it was the weekend, and on the time agreed upon by her mother, Ye Qiao wore a white down jacket and curled up in it, looking so well behaved.

The restaurant is magnificent and reflects light under the exquisite lighting. Undoubtedly, this is a very high-end restaurant.

The woman exudes dazzling light all over her body, with a breathtaking charm between her eyebrows, bright eyes, white teeth, fair skin, and especially her soft waist that can be held in one hand, which undoubtedly tells us that this is a beauty exuding mature charm.

"Mom." Ye Qiao stepped forward and called her.

"I came out specially to pick you up and take you to the private room. Today our family will meet. Do you remember what I said to you that day? Don't let me down." Her voice was gentle and soft, and her expression was charming.

Although Ye Qiao had known for a long time that her mother was a great beauty, when she saw her again, she felt that it was no wonder that she could take down the owner of Jiang Group.

She is beautiful and elegant, exuding the charm of a mature woman, with a pleasant voice and high emotional intelligence.

Ye Qiao nodded repeatedly, without saying a word, and followed the woman into the private room.

In a classically decorated private room, two men were sitting next to each other. Although one of them was old, he was extremely elegant, and he exuded the pressure from a superior. However, when he saw Ye Qiao's mother, the pressure dissipated like the wind.

On the other side, there was a young man wearing a black down jacket, with black hair draped softly over his forehead, delicate eyebrows, obsidian eyes, a high nose bridge, and cherry blossom-like lips. He was a young man, delicate and beautiful.

Seeing Ye Qiao wearing a white down jacket and coming in obediently, she gently curled her petal-like lips. We meet again, sister.

"This is Ye Qiao, right? Uncle and your mother are about to get married, and we will be a family in the future." The man said lightly in a clear and mellow voice, looking at Ye Qiao's mother with a smile in his eyes.

The mature and beautiful woman actually showed an expression like a young girl in love at this moment.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao smiled shyly and said, "Okay, uncle."

"This is my son. He should be one year younger than you. He will be your brother from now on."

The young man, who was hidden in the light, suddenly raised his delicate eyebrows and said jokingly, "Is this the stepmother and sister you found for me?"

The tone was soft, sweet and innocent, especially the word "sister", which sounded so affectionate and lasting.

The handsome and elegant middle-aged man could hear his son's dissatisfaction. Ever since Jiang Yubai's mother passed away, he had been very dissatisfied with his son's search for a wife.

The beautiful woman next to him, Ye Qiao's mother, naturally heard Jiang Yubai's dissatisfaction and became uneasy. Although she had long known that being a stepmother was not easy, she did not expect the man to directly point out the word stepmother.

Ye Qiao noticed that although this handsome boy was mocking his father, his eyes were fixed on her, which made her wonder in her heart, did they know each other before?

"Yu Bai, how can you talk like that? We are all family, so get along well with each other in the future." The elegant and handsome middle-aged man looked at the young man with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the boy didn't look at him, but just looked at everything with a mocking look in his beautiful obsidian eyes.

"Let's get along well in the future. And Ye Qiao, why don't you move in and live with us?" The elegant and handsome man ended Ye Qiao's rental life with just one sentence.

In fact, it just so happened that Ye Qiao was running out of money to pay the rent.

The girl still had a slightly raised smile on her lips and looked at everything obediently and shyly, a real pretty good girl.

Only the boy sitting in the corner raised his delicate eyebrows and looked at the girl.

It seems that this sister has two personalities.

When he beat people before, he was so fierce.

Why are you so good now?

That's really interesting.

Finally, an interesting person appeared.

Don't bore him too soon.

The four of them spent the meal with their own thoughts. Only Ye Qiao maintained her personality and tried her best to put food into her mouth. There was no other reason, the food in the high-end hotel was really good.

The girl ate gracefully, but the boy watched secretly. When the girl's cheeks were puffed up by the food, there was a faint smile in her beautiful obsidian eyes, as clear as a spring in March.

After dinner, Ye Qiao successfully moved into the courtyard, which was surrounded by mountains and water. The plum blossoms in the garden in front of the door had a faint fragrance.

"Hello, Auntie, which room should I move to?" Ye Qiao pushed her suitcase with only a few clothes in it and grabbed the middle-aged woman in front of the door.

"Miss, this...how about the room on the side of the third floor?"

"Auntie Wang, isn't the room on the west side of the second floor empty? It's warm in the winter and cool in the summer, just right for girls." The slender figure and clear and pleasant voice belonged to Jiang Yubai.

"Well...well, there is indeed a place that is more suitable for you, young lady. I will help you carry your luggage upstairs." After saying that, Aunt Wang carried her things and went upstairs.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao also followed him upstairs. The house was too big, and if she didn't follow, she would not be able to find her room in a while.

Wang Ma, who was walking in front, couldn't help but think in her heart that the first floor belonged to the master, and the second floor was always where the young master lived, so she suggested that Miss Ye go to the third floor.

After all, the young master was not as harmless as he looked. Although he had never lost his temper with them, they all knew in their hearts that the young master's temper was not as harmless as he looked.

It’s really strange that they want the young lady to move to the second floor.

Ye Qiao didn't know that Aunt Wang, who was walking in front of her, had thought so much in such a short time. She just sighed again at the extravagant life of the rich.

The extremely luxurious hall, with complicated lighting reflecting the colorful light, round arched windows and stone corners, fully demonstrates the owner's power.

Through the window, there is a flower bed outside the window, with strange grasses and blooming exotic flowers.

After entering the room, the soft and comfortable carpet covers the entire room. The round bed in the middle is exquisite and beautiful. The whole room is in light colors, and the white gauze curtains by the window flutter in the wind.

Wu Yi revealed neatness and refinement, "Miss Ye, this is your room."

After saying this, Wang Ma left.

Ye Qiao took out her few luggages and began to sort and pack them. When everything was packed, she jumped up and lay on the soft bed.