Good Girl Baobao Reborn, The Prince of the Capital Falls

Yuan Biyu was reborn, and she swore to change her unfortunate fate from the previous life.

She clutched her stepsister’s legs, never panicking as she returned with her stepmother and stepsibl...

Chapter 166 Little Fish

Chapter 166 Little Fish

"Wow, this necklace is so beautiful!" Lan Xinyan opened the box the housekeeper handed her, her eyes lighting up.

Yan Buyu leaned closer, equally surprised, "Wow, what an adorable little fish!"

A gold necklace with a koi fish pendant made entirely of pure gold and handcrafted.

The small fish is intricately crafted, with rubies embedded in its eyes. The entire fish is movable, making it lifelike, as if a real koi is swimming in the palm of your hand.

I liked him at first sight.

“Honey, you can wear this. It’s a good size for everyday wear, and you can wear it with your school clothes.” Lan Xinyan felt as if this little fish was made especially for her daughter.

"Okay." Yan Buyu accepted it without hesitation. Call her unambitious or vulgar, she just likes gold.

Back in my room, right after I finished showering, Si Jingxu's video arrived on time.

She was in a good mood and answered the call without hesitation.

Si Jingxu looked at her fair and delicate face, and his heart suddenly raced. "The guests have left?"

“Hmm,” Yan Buyu’s eyes widened, “Brother Jingxu, do you know! The tattooed guy who took Wu Xiaoyang away is my uncle’s friend’s son!”

"What a coincidence? So he knew you were from the Shen family that day, which is why he helped you?"

Yan Buyu nodded, "Yes, it's amazing, isn't it?"

Si Jingxu subconsciously rubbed his ring, feeling that something was off, until he heard that the other person was from Italy.

“Wait, Bu Yu, you said he lives in Italy all year round? What’s his last name?” Si Jingxu interrupted Yan Buyu.

Yan Buyu was taken aback. "His surname is Song, and his name is Song Jingyi."

"Song Jingyi," Si Jingxu said at the same time.

"You know him?" Yan Buyu was shocked again. Is the world really that small?

Si Jingxu actually knew him.

“His mother and my mother have been good friends for many years. My mother is currently abroad, accompanying him to relax.”

I naturally know the sons of my best friend.

However, because they don't live together for many years and have little contact, their relationship isn't as close as that of their mothers.

"Ah, I see. My uncle said that his mother got sick because she lost her daughter, which is why the whole family moved away." Yan Buyu felt sad when she thought of Song Jingyi's sad look when he missed his sister.

"More or less," Si Jingxu said vaguely.

The Song family's affairs were far more complex than Shen Zhiye knew, but he didn't need to tell his girlfriend about them.

She is innocent and kind; she will feel sad for a long time when she hears about the tragic stories of strangers.

The two of them should talk about their own things.

"Sleep with video on at night?" Si Jingxu asked, lowering his voice and raising an eyebrow.

"Turn on video?" Yan Buyu blushed, as if they were sharing a bed. "With the lights off, it's pitch black and you can't see anything, so isn't voice communication the same?"

“Yes, voice messages are the same. Just treat the video as a voice message and leave your phone on the bedside table,” Si Jingxu coaxed softly. “Okay? I haven’t seen you all day and I miss you.”

Yan Buyu also felt that he was pathetic, how could he not be able to resist his coquettishness and agree to go to sleep with the video on after just a few words.

No wonder people say that beauty can lead one astray.

After turning off the lights, Yan Buyu and Si Jingxu chatted casually.

"School's about to start, could you give me a chance to pick you up and drop you off at school?"

Yan Buyu smiled faintly with his eyes closed, "I'm afraid that won't work. My older brother and my younger brother haven't decided yet whose Phantom will give me. You might have to wait in line."

"Alright, as long as it's not a lottery," Si Jingxu sighed almost imperceptibly. "Having too many brothers-in-law isn't good either; I won't get a chance to do anything."

"Don't talk nonsense," Yan Buyu turned to the side, "and there are weekends when you can go out and have fun."

"Then I can always come over for lunch, right?" Si Jingxu continued to try to find a way to benefit himself.

"No way, there's Nianke too. I have to be with her. I can't forget my best friend just because I have a boyfriend. I won't put my boyfriend before my friends."

Si Jingxu chuckled softly, "Her? She's not important."

"She's your cousin," Yan said, standing up for her friend.

"I have so many cousins, do I have to take care of them all?" Si Jingxu said lazily. "I only need to take care of my girlfriend."

After a moment of silence, Yan Buyu agreed.

The Si family is a large and powerful family with many branches and even more children. If he had to worry about each and every one of them, he probably wouldn't have the energy.

However, "Then you have to treat her as a good friend. You only have one girlfriend and one good friend. You can always take care of both, right?"

Si Jingxu was amused by her theory. "Okay, I'll listen to you. Next time we meet, I'll give her a nice look."

"That's fine."

After saying a few more words, he became sleepy and his voice weakened as he gradually drifted off to sleep.

Listening to the soft, even breathing on the other end, Si Jingxu raised his hand to turn off the light and whispered into the phone, "Little Feather, Brother Jingxu likes you so much."

Yan Buyu, still asleep, curved the corners of her lips into a smile.

The next day, Yan Buyu accompanied Lan Xinyan shopping, and Si Jingxu didn't get a chance to be alone with his girlfriend again.

Bored out of his mind, he picked up his phone and made a call.

When Song Jingyi received Si Jingxu's call, it wasn't surprising; his reaction time was quite good.

"Jingxu, what made you think of calling me?" Song Jingyi stood in front of the French windows, a cigarette between his fingers.

Behind him, Acheng sat casually on the table, playing with a military knife in his hand.

Chen Mo stood properly, expressionless.

A person was kneeling in the middle of the living room, trembling like a leaf, not daring to utter a sound.

"It's my turn to ask you. You came to Beijing and didn't contact me. My mom will blame me for neglecting you." Si Jingxu's voice was as nonchalant as ever.

“You’re quite well-informed,” Song Jingyi flicked his cigarette ash, looked out the window, and said in a flat voice, “Let’s meet sometime. I brought a few bottles of good wine with me.”

"Noon, Jinghua Hotel."

Song Jingyi hung up the phone and gave a light scoff.

He visited Yan Buyu yesterday, and now he's calling.

Si Jingxu, when did you become so eager to reveal your weakness?

He stubbed out his cigarette, turned around, and looked contemptuously at the person on the ground. "I see. I have an appointment at noon. Hurry up."

The man quickly kowtowed, "Brothers, I really don't know how I offended you. I'm just a food deliveryman, I, I really, really don't know."

"Don't know?" Acheng grinned. "Let me help you remember. Yesterday when you were delivering food, what did you do at that girl's house? And the day before yesterday, the day before that, whenever a single woman wearing a skirt came out to pick up her food, what did you do?"

Xie Yi swallowed hard. After being expelled from university, he found a job delivering food.

He just took a few photos up women's skirts to sell because of the hot weather, and that's how he got caught by these guys.

They don't seem like the type to get involved in these things.

"I...I won't film anymore, I really won't film anymore, please let me go, guys."

Song Jingyi ignored him, took a cigarette from the cigarette case, and Chen Mo, who was next to him, immediately handed him a lighter.