Song Yuli sat in the elegant and understated black Bentley, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip, her hands tightly clasped together, her knuckles slightly white.
She turned her head to look at the dimly lit and bustling scene outside the window, and her heart grew increasingly nervous.
Seeing this, Nangong Yu, sitting in the driver's seat, pursed his thin lips and gently stroked Song Yuli's small hand with his large hand.
Song Yuli was startled and turned his head to look over.
Nangong Yu smiled slightly at her: "Don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything."
Song Yuli frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "Do you think your aunt and uncle will like me?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow and said with amusement, "I think they would like you more if you changed how you address them."
"Change how you address me?"
Song Yuli lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then secretly glanced at Nangong Yu and tentatively asked, "Dad, Mom?"
Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and asked in return, "What do you think?"
Song Yuli was momentarily speechless, and wisely shut his mouth.
...
Half an hour later, the understated Bentley drove into a luxury villa complex on the Third Ring Road of Beijing, and then drove for another fifteen minutes before stopping.
Nangong Yu: "We've arrived."
Looking out the car window at the European-style manor villa, Song Yuli pursed her lips, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then, with a look of resignation, unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car.
Seeing her like this, Nangong Yu smiled helplessly.
He reached out and took Song Yuli's soft, boneless hand in his, and gently rubbed her head with his other hand: "Don't be nervous, I'm here."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuli twitched the corners of her mouth, gave Nangong Yu a gentle smile, and then nodded obediently.
...
"Ding-dong—"
While Song Yu was extremely nervous, Nangong Yu reached out and pressed the doorbell.
After a while, the door opened from the inside.
A tall figure appeared before the two of them.
Nan Linxiao looked at them and said indifferently, "You've arrived."
Nangong Yu nodded and called out, "Big Brother."
Then he turned to Song Yuli and introduced him: "This is my uncle's eldest brother, Nan Linxiao."
Looking at the face that bore a resemblance to Nangong Yu, Song Yuli smiled gently and softly addressed him politely, "Big Brother."
Nan Linxiao nodded, his cold and stern features softening slightly, but his tone remained as hard as ever.
"Don't just stand at the door, come in."
Nangong Yu nodded and took Song Yuli's hand as they went inside.
Looking at Nan Linxiao's lonely figure, Song Yuli couldn't help but move closer to Nangong Yu and whisper, "You two really are brothers, both of you are so cold."
Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow: "Cold and aloof?"
Song Yuli nodded.
Upon seeing this, Nangong Yu stopped in his tracks, leaned close to Song Yuli's ear, and curled his thin lips into a wicked, lonely smile: "So, am I cold and aloof in bed too?"
Song Yuli: "..."
Looking at the wicked smile on Nangong Yu's lips, Song Yuli suddenly remembered the burning heat on a certain part of his body every night, and her face turned bright red.
"Pah, shameless!"
Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow: "Where am I shameless?"
Song Yuli bit her lip and said shyly, "You're teasing me!"
To ask her that kind of question so openly, isn't that just flirting with her?
Nangong Yu: "How did I tease you?"
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