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Chapter 199

"I seem to remember that Aunt Qin can make sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Tan Tan was particularly interested in eating. She took Gu Nian's hand and said, "Let's go and ask if we can pick some sweet-scented osmanthus to take back."

Gu Nian gave Tan Tan an angry look and said with an annoyed smile: "You're a foodie."

Uncle Li, who was sitting in the passenger seat in front, suddenly said with a smile: "I saw the sign in front of me saying something about fishing. I will go fishing later and try to catch a few bigger ones. I will make sweet-scented osmanthus fish for lunch."

When Tan Tan heard this, he couldn't help but cheered happily, and said to Uncle Li with a smile: "Come on, Uncle Li! You will definitely catch a big fish. If you can't catch it, you can still buy it. Nian Nian also likes to eat fish."

Take Gu Nian with you. No matter whether Uncle Li can catch fish or not, there will definitely be mandarin fish for lunch.

Gu Nian glared at Tan Tan angrily and funny, and said helplessly: "Your mouth is only made for eating."

Tan Tan chuckled and said, "How else could I live to scold others? Although I have never lost when I scolded others, this is really not my hobby."

Gu Nian burst out laughing. The two of them had a fuss in the car for a while, and then the car slowly stopped.

The two got out of the car and were not sure which direction to go when they suddenly heard a sweet voice: "Pretty aunt!"

Gu Nian felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and before she could react, she saw a pink ball rolling towards her.

Jin Xuan’s niece, Little Watermelon?

The little girl is wearing a pink skirt today, her curly hair is tied into a ball, and her big eyes are twinkling on her round face, she is very cute.

She was only a few steps away from Gu Nian when she was suddenly stopped by a big hand and picked up directly.

Fu Yanxiao stared at the round ball in his hand, frowned and looked in the direction where the little girl was running. When he saw a slightly familiar face, Fu Yanxiao's eyes suddenly darkened. He turned his head to look at Gu Nian and asked, "You

know?"

The little girl was being carried by Fu Yanxiao. Her little face turned red from suppressing the pain. While struggling with her fleshy body, she looked at Gu Nian pitifully: "Pretty sister, don't you recognize me? I'm Little Watermelon,

We met last night, and I have your mobile phone number..."

Gu Nian saw that Fu Yanxiao's face turned even more ugly, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart. She took two steps forward and rescued the little girl from Fu Yanxiao's hands. She explained in a low voice: "This child is the niece of my college senior. Yesterday,

I met him in the mall last night..."

"College senior? You even left each other's phone numbers?" Fu Yanxiao looked at Gu Nian with deep eyes, not wanting to admit that he seemed jealous.

"Yes." Gu Nian responded in a vain voice, not daring to look at him, so he lowered his head and touched Little Watermelon's hair, and asked softly: "Little Watermelon, did you come here with your parents?"

As soon as Gu Nian finished asking, he heard Jin Xuan's voice from behind: "Junior sister Nian Nian!"

"Senior Brother Jin Xuan, what a coincidence, why are you here?" Gu Nian quickly glanced at Fu Yanxiao and greeted Jin Xuan with some anxiety.

"Well, it's indeed a coincidence." Jin Xuan nodded, looking past Gu Nian and looking at Fu Yanxiao with a somewhat inquiring look. Then when he looked at Gu Nian, there was a different emotion in his eyes.

After saying that, he held his niece's hand, lowered his head and said to her softly: "Say goodbye to Aunt Niannian and Aunt Tantan."

The little girl was very persistent in addressing her, insisting that she should not say it, and said with a smile: "Pretty aunt, I will come and play with you later!"

Gu Nian nodded and watched the young and old leave.

I don't know why, but seeing Jin Xuan here, Gu Nian had a bad feeling in his heart.


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