Chapter 45: Nian Nian doesn't watch idol dramas
Nian Nian's face trembled, and she nodded, listening to the comfort from Wang Xiulin and Shi Guilin.
"Oh! You guys are watching this drama too." Nanqi, who was about to go downstairs to get a bottle of iced soda, ran over excitedly. "How do you feel about it? I just watched three episodes last time, and I haven't seen any clues yet..."
As soon as she stopped talking, she faced the deathly gazes of the three people and said weakly: "What are you doing? Hey, I just went downstairs and didn't do anything." She was staying in the piano room honestly!
Wang Xiulin gave her the answer: "It's terrible. This drama has a distorted outlook on life and promotes negative values. It's not suitable for children to watch."
Shi Nanqi timidly retorted: "Mom, this is an idol drama..." It's not meant for children.
"Idol dramas are not suitable for children to watch." Wang Xiulin summed it up in one word.
Shi Nanqi: "...Okay, you have the final say."
Shi Guilin chimed in: "Don't watch melodramatic idol dramas in front of Nian Nian from now on. He'll remember it."
Shi Nanqi was about to ask if it was true when she saw Nian Nian looking at her sympathetically: "Aunt, this doesn't look good. There's bad silver inside! Nian Nian is scared."
OK, she believed it.
Shi Guilin was not sure what he was thinking, perhaps to return Wang Xiulin's wild father's words to his own sister. Anyway, he put his arm around Shi Nanqi's shoulder, his eyes intriguing, and said meaningfully: "Nanqi, listen to me, don't watch this show, it will make you wild. You don't want to become a wild aunt, do you?"
After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold it in any longer, turned around, bent over and started laughing. The whole living room was filled with his hearty laughter.
Shi Nanqi: “…” You’re crazy. You’ve become sick from being idle at home.
Wang Xiulin: "..." Why did she feel that Shi Guilin could stop taking the medicine?
Nian Nian: “?” What’s wrong with papa?
A head popped out from the second-floor railing: "What's the matter? What are you talking about? It's so funny, let me hear it too."
Everyone in the living room on the first floor looked up, and wow, it turned out to be Shi Linzhuo.
"Oh, nothing." Shi Guilin stopped laughing, turned around seriously, and asked loudly, "Are you interested in being Ye's brother?"
Shi Linzhuo: "..." Uncle must have forgotten to take his medicine.
Shi Nanqi sighed to the sky and left the living room, a place of trouble. She returned to her main path downstairs and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of soda. As the soda left the refrigerator, a layer of steam immediately formed on the outer wall. Shi Nanqi shook it off as she went upstairs.
The next second, Shi Nanqi, who was shaking off the water droplets and heading upstairs, and Shi Linzhuo, who was coming downstairs, brushed past each other halfway up the stairs. A strong, intoxicating scent of azure perfume filled Shi Nanqi's face irresistibly.
Shi Nanqi reacted quickly and grabbed Shi Linzhuo's arm, stopping him. "Are you so afraid that Nian Nian will think you stink? You sprayed half a bottle of Azure after taking a shower, and it was so fragrant that it irritated my eyes. Do you have any fashion sense at all? You sprayed like a miserable peacock."
Shi Linzhuo's face quickly flushed: "Aunt, please stop mocking me."
"Okay, I'll let you go today since I'm in a good mood." Shi Nanqi, who was full of creative desire, smiled and winked at him, loosened his hand that was blocking him, and went upstairs.
After walking up two steps, Shi Nanqi suddenly turned around and said, "I'll give you a bottle of fresh perfume in a couple of days. It's a new product that hasn't been released yet. I asked a friend to get it from abroad. It's a bargain for you."
Shi Linzhuo was so servile that he thanked his aunt and showed his respect for Shi Nanqi: "Dinner is almost ready, why are you still going upstairs, aunt?"
"Composing music, I'm busy." Shi Nanqi smiled freely, and this time he did not pause, and walked towards the piano room without looking back.
Shi Linzhuo looked at her relaxed and carefree back for a while, her long hair swaying as she walked.
It seems that my aunt's exhausted inspiration has returned.
Shi Linzhuo stepped down a step, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. His voice was low, spreading on the stairs: "It's good."
The young aunt who is full of talent and creativity is more approachable.
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