Gu Yang looked at her with a smile, "How is it?"

Ruan Chu looked at her in surprise, "You really know how to make perfume?"

Gu Yang: "A little bit."

Ruan Chu leaned in and sniffed it again, then reluctantly screwed the lid on, coughed lightly, and looked at Gu Yang, "Yangyang, look, you brought gifts back for your family, and I'm your cousin, so you can give me one too?"

Gu Yang saw Ruan Chu's thoughts and chuckled, "My cousin's share won't be missing. But this bottle of quiet sleep was specially prepared for my sister."

Ruan Chu didn't let go, "Your sister, Gu Jin?"

"right."

Gu Yang nodded and continued to mix the perfume.

Ruan Chu looked at the perfume in his hand and whispered, "It's quite appropriate to call it Quiet Sleep. I think it will help you sleep well if you smell it. Can you mix another bottle of perfume like this?"

Gu Yang refused: "No, this is specially for my sister. Of course, I will also make a perfume suitable for you, cousin."

Although the elder sister's sleep disorder has been significantly improved with the help of lullabies, she still needs some auxiliary treatment. This perfume is quite suitable.

Speaking of which, before she traveled through the book, the main reason why she learned perfume making was to treat mental and psychological illnesses.

All medicines are poisonous, not to mention that some medicines are addictive, so she doesn't like to use drugs to control treatment, and prefers to use auxiliary means such as music and fragrance to treat patients.

Ruan Chu was feeling disappointed at first, but after hearing Gu Yang's next words, she curled her lips and said, "Okay. I'll wait for the perfume you mix especially for me."

She was not in a hurry to make perfume for her grandfather, after all, she didn't know how, so she just watched Gu Yang make the perfume.

After Gu Yang finished mixing a bottle of perfume, she would ask the name and who it was for.

Gu Yang mixed a bottle of perfume for Gu Pei, Gu Zhaoming and Ruan Xueling. Gu Pei's was mainly fougere, Gu Zhaoming's was mainly green leaves, and Ruan Xueling's was a fragrant floral scent.

"Is it my turn?" Ruan Chu was waiting eagerly at the side.

Just like Ruan Chu, Feng Jue was sitting in front of the computer in Xiang Yu's office, staring eagerly.

Feng Jue stared at the bottles of perfume on the perfume table, his eyes deep and stubborn, his lips pursed, feeling aggrieved.

There’s Gu Jin’s, Gu Pei’s, Gu Zhaoming’s, Ruan Xueling’s, but not his.

Hearing Ruan Chu's words, Gu Yang shook his head, "No, there is still one bottle."

Ruan Chu was puzzled: "Who is it?"

Gu Yang suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the surveillance camera in the perfume room, smiling, "Our little brother Feng Jue. I just don't know if Ajue wants the perfume I made."

Feng Jue, who was sitting in front of the computer, was slightly stunned when he met the girl's half-smile.

The grievance on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes opened up into a smile, like sunshine shining into the darkness.

My sister found out again.

Yes, he almost forgot that his sister's sixth sense was always accurate.

Ruan Chu then remembered that the Gu family had an adopted son named Feng Jue, who had a very low sense of existence. However, she remembered that Gu Yang and Feng Jue had a bad relationship. When she went to Gu's house before, she happened to see Gu Yang pricking Feng Jue with a needle.

However, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the relationship between the two was pretty good.

Ruan Chu said decisively: "These guys usually don't wear perfume. It's a waste if they mix it but don't use it, so mix it for me!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Ruan Chu went to open the door and saw a familiar young man.

It was Feng Jue himself.

(End of this chapter)