Chapter 112 What is Fragrant Grandma

The brother and sister walked slowly. The environment here was good and the street lights were bright, illuminating the way ahead.

Luo Fanxing kept her head down and didn't say anything. The bow on her wrist fluttered with her movements.

Luo Chenxing looked at the belt with a look of heartache in his eyes.

"Did you have fun?" he asked quietly.

Luo Fanxing nodded indifferently when she heard this, and had no intention of talking to him.

"This belt is very beautiful. Who tied it for you?"

Luo Fanxing paused, a little light appeared on her face, she hesitated for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "He, He Tao."

He Tao... It's him again. I never thought that the carefree and silly boy could be so delicate.

Thinking of He Tao's silly grin, Luo Chenxing sighed slightly.

Judging from his family background and appearance, that boy is not worthy of his sister at all, but...

"If you like him, I encourage you to get in touch with him more."

Luo Fanxing's eyes lit up slightly, but soon went out. She shook her head, "Dad, Dad won't agree."

"It's okay." Luo Fanxing touched her head, "Brother is here, as long as you are happy."

Luo Fanxing smiled very lightly, so light that it was almost invisible, "Brother, thank you."

"We are brothers and sisters, there is no need to talk about this."

Luo Chenxing felt somewhat relieved, but the regret in his heart remained.

If he hadn't been playful and left his sister alone with that devil, his sister wouldn't be in this situation today.

The brother and sister continued to move forward in silence. Not long after they went, they saw a figure standing under a street light at the corner, looking up and staring in the direction of the Gu family.

The man was dressed very lightly, which looked out of place in the bleak autumn weather. People couldn't help but take a second look at him. Luo Chenxing raised his eyes.

The man seemed to feel his gaze and turned his head to look over.

The incandescent light was bright, and with the frosty moonlight, the woman's face was frighteningly pale. Her bloody mouth and eyebrows twisted on her snow-white face like big black insects, if it weren't for her shadow on the ground, I would have thought I had encountered a ghost.

Luo Chenxing frowned, grabbed his sister's hand and was about to walk away quickly.

At this time, the ghost spoke up, "Hey, you are not Brother Xiyue's guest? You are Brother Xiyue's friend, right? Brother Xiyue's friends will be my friends from now on."

The ghost smiled what he thought was a gentle smile, and his blood-red mouth grew even bigger and more frightening. "Hello, my name is Ji Huayan."

Luo Fanxing also saw her. After seeing the inconspicuous black mole on the right ear of Ji Huayan, her originally expressionless face suddenly widened her pupils. Her whole body trembled slightly, and her face was full of a look as if she had seen a devil.

"Brother, brother! Let's go!" She buried her face in Luo Chenxing's sleeves, her whole body trembling, even her voice trembled.

Luo Chenxing frowned and was about to ask. Luo Fanxing screamed, "Brother!"

Without time to think about it, Luo Chenxing just thought that she was frightened by the woman dressed as a ghost in front of her, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, brother will take you away now."

He left quickly with the anxious Luo Fanxing. Ji Huayan looked at the brother and sister walking away quickly and pretended to retract his outstretched hand.

"You must be sick. Your voice is so unpleasant and you are shouting so loudly."

Then he said to himself suspiciously, "Could it be that my makeup is too advanced and they were scared? They are indeed country bumpkins who don't know how to appreciate things. They must have been invited by that country woman Zhou Nuan."

This was her first time putting on makeup like this. She had always wanted to try it but had just been doing it.

How could that woman, who only had plain noodles in plain soup, possibly compare to her? She had studied abroad, and she had just been low-key before, but now she had to let everyone know that.

There is a world of difference between her and Zhou Nuan.

After returning home late at night and everyone had left, Zhou Nuan was about to clean up, but was stopped by Gu Xiyue, "You've been busy all day and you must be tired. Didn't you say you can't miss your beauty sleep? Go and rest first."

Zhou Nuan's heart warmed, and seeing that there wasn't much left anyway, she didn't insist and walked upstairs staggeringly.

Gu Xiyue's eyes narrowed, knowing that she had secretly drunk again, and he could not help but speed up his movements, packing up the things in no time.

I went upstairs. It was very quiet. The children had fallen asleep long ago. The door of the master bedroom was open and the lights were not on. However, the frosty moonlight poured in through the huge window, covering the entire bedroom with a layer of silver gauze.

Unexpectedly, there was no one on the bed, but I found her under the window beside the bed.

She was holding a pile of gifts and counting them. Her little face, which was red from the alcohol, was full of joy. When she heard the noise, she turned around and looked over.

Seeing that it was her, she looked even more excited, "Gu Xiyue."

She called him softly, waving her hand like a little squirrel who had stolen something good, "Come here and see what I received."

Gu Xiyue walked over involuntarily and stopped in front of her. His eyes stayed on her and his pupils gradually darkened.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was red, but her eyes were sparkling, just like the expression of a money-grubber who received a red envelope at the hundred-day banquet in her hometown.

His voice was hoarse, "What did you receive?"

"Ting, ting, ting!" Zhou Nuan took out a small black shoulder bag from a pile of gifts. The hardware was exquisite and there was an English logo engraved on it.

She presented it to him like a treasure, "Wow, I never thought I could buy a bag like this in this day and age."

Fragrant grandmother?

Gu Xiyue frowned. What is that?

"Although Third Brother is not Third Brother anymore, the gift he gave me is still quite pleasing." She whispered again.

Zhou Nuan looked a little disappointed, knowing that Luo Chenxing gave her this to thank Luo Fanxing for what he had done before, but it was just a coincidence that the bag he gave her was her favorite brand. In the past, her third brother would buy her a bag of this brand to comfort her after she was bullied by him.

However, he gave her such an expensive gift now because of his other sister. If it were someone else, they would definitely recognize the value of this brand, but she is different.

It really makes people miss it.

Zhou Nuan felt sad, her eyes became moist, and she blinked.

Suddenly, a big hand pulled her into his arms. She was stunned by his broad and strong chest, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The sound of the strong heartbeat calmed down, and Gu Xiyue's restrained voice brought her back to her senses.

"Like this?" His voice was flat, without any ups and downs. "If you like it, I'll buy it for you later."

Zhou Nuan was sensitive to the hint of jealousy in his tone. She looked up in surprise and met a pair of gloomy black eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly.

No matter how valuable a bag is, it is just an unimportant accessory that can be used or not, but a mattress is different.

She half straightened up and put her hands around his neck.

"No, I like the one you gave me best."