Chapter 8: Coming for You
This is not the first time Nangong Yunchuan has seen Qianqiao.
When he was seven years old, when he came with his father to inspect the cultivation of the servants, he had seen her from afar, and he was not impressed by this girl at that time, only that she was the adopted daughter of the second uncle, named Qianqiao.
When I saw her again, it was seven years later, that is, last year, and the girl at that time gave him a bad impression, with a clear rebellious mood in his body, and extreme arrogance in his eyes.
It was also in that year that the name Qianqiao began to appear frequently, pampered and willful, reckless, and abusing servants, which became synonymous with her.
Even her father used her as a negative teaching material as an example, and it can be said that although Qianqiao has outstanding qualifications, she is not popular in this family.
However, the bright and delicate girl in front of her is really the withdrawn Qianqiao?
If I hadn't seen her, probably no one would have associated her with the vicious lady...
"Qianqiao, it's just you and me here, can you tell me the reason now?"
"Huh, what's the reason?"
Qian Qian was a little confused by Nangong Yunchuan's brainless question.
"That's why you came to Dongyuan, as long as you live here, you know that you can't enter without permission..."
Damn, this person is still finished, hasn't he given up yet?
Qian Qian thought about it, and suddenly had an idea, stood up and supported the table with her small hand and approached Nangong Yunchuan.
"You... Really want to know?"
"Hmm..."
Nangong Yunchuan nodded, raising his eyes to look at the girl who was close at hand.
The delicate little face is as flawless as fine porcelain, and it is even more bright and moving when viewed up close.
"Actually, I..."
Qian Qiao paused and observed the young man's expression.
Nangong Yunchuan, who thought he would hear some secrets, sat upright unconsciously, looking like he was listening.
Looking at the young man with a serious face in front of him, the corners of Qianqiao's lips were slightly hooked, and he whispered in his ear close to the side of the young man.
"Actually... I'm here for you..."
The warm breath brushed the side of his ears, causing a tingling itch, and he was caught off guard by Qianqiao's words before he had time to think.
In a panic, she wanted to stay away from the girl who shook her heart, but she didn't want to fall to the floor with a chair without standing firm, and the loud sound made both of them stunned.
"You... Are you alright?"
Qian Qiao's eyes widened, obviously not expecting it to be like this, and immediately reached out to pull the boy up.
I wanted to take a small revenge on Nangong Yunchuan, but I didn't want his reaction to be so big, and Qian Qiao felt a little guilty in his heart at this time.
"Ahem, I'm fine..."
Nangong Yunchuan stood up from the ground with the small hand handed over by Qianqiao, but the hand did not mean to let go.
Qian Qiao's little hand twitched slightly, but it was held tighter instead.
What is this? I wanted to ridicule the young man, but I was molested instead?
Qian Qian looked up at the young man helplessly, and really didn't know what kind of nerves he was making.
"You still don't let go of your hand?"
“......”
Nangong Yunchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and took Qianqiao's little hand and sat back on the chair.
Although he was a little caught off guard at first, Nangong Yunchuan quickly realized that the girl in front of him was not telling the truth.
Although I don't know why she came to Dongyuan in the morning, I can hear the girl say in person whether it is for herself or for him to be very useful.
"Sit down. ”
Nangong Yunchuan hooked his lips and smiled, and raised his head slightly to signal the girl to sit.
Looking at Nangong Yunchuan, who was still an innocent young man just now, but now she has become a black man in seconds, she really wants to slap herself who has just felt guilty.
After trying to pull his hand again without success, Qian Qian pulled a chair and sat down next to Nangong Yunchuan.
Soon after he sat down, servants came in one after another, and they were a little surprised when they saw a young girl sitting next to the eldest young master.