After walking a few steps, he could just point his finger at them, but Aunt Qiao himself pulled Nanxin over. Qiao Nianyu was depressed, her position in the family was gone.
In the bathroom, Nanxin opened the shower to its maximum, the sound of the water could cover her sobbing.
She had heard everything her father said to Qiao Mubei.
It turned out that the man who had been lying in a pool of blood while protecting a woman was Qiao Mubei.
She had never forgotten what happened when she was eight years old. She remembered him being carried away on a stretcher. His face was covered in blood, and only his obsidian eyes gave her a smile of gratitude.
She finally understood why Qiao Mubei could tolerate all of her willfulness.
The tears in Nanxin's eyes blended together with the water from the flower showers, making it hard to tell that she was crying. She could not guess Qiao Mubei's identity, but she knew that he had power and many people were afraid of him.
For her father, for herself, the position of Mrs. Qiao could only be hers!
"Bro, you really went into the lingerie shop to buy underwear for her?" Qiao Nianyu saw Qiao Mubei walk in with a shopping bag in his hand.
Qiao Mubei went to the second floor and passed the clothes he bought earlier to Nanxin.
Nanxin was wearing Qiao Mubei's white shirt, the wide shirt wrapped around her petite body, reaching all the way down to her buttocks, but she was not wearing anything underneath.
With a hairdryer in hand, he stood and blew his hair.
"The clothes are all inside. You can come out after you're dressed and let Nianyu take you to buy clothes. " Qiao Mubei entered and put down his clothes.
Nanxin turned off the hairdryer and looked at him, "Thank you uncle." Her eyes were filled with moisture, her lips were tender, and her voice was soft and sweet.
Qiao Mubei walked in front of Nanxin, and his long, icy cold fingertip touched the swelling at the bottom of her eyes. Have you cried? "
Nanxin wrapped her arms around his waist, "Uncle, I don't want to have no home. Mom and Dad divorced. I called and Mom didn't answer. "
"In the future, I will take over your life. Wherever I go, that will be your home." Qiao Mubei's lower jaw touched the top of her hair, his eyes filled with pain.
Nanxin looked at him in confusion.
In her heart, however, she was overjoyed. Since her uncle had already interfered in her life, then she would have to take responsibility for it. She would have to depend on her uncle.
"Uncle, do you mean to marry me?" Nanxin stared with his round eyes and asked.
Qiao Mubei smiled gently, "I want to take care of you."
"Uncle, you go out first. I need to get dressed." The expression on Nanxin's face had never been so calm before.
If Nanxin was really depressed in the bottom of her heart, she wouldn't show it on her face.
"Yes." Qiao Mubei turned around and closed the door.
About ten minutes later, he was dressed in a royal blue down jacket. Nanxin liked clothes that were tolerant, so he was very satisfied with the clothes that Qiao Mubei bought.
"Uncle, the clothes you bought for me all fit perfectly." Nanxin praised his uncle sincerely.
Aunt Qiao coughed twice and changed the topic, "Nanxin is really a beauty, but it will be better if her hair grows longer."
"Mom, why do you like her so much? Giving away such a valuable necklace the first time we meet. " Qiao Nianyu curled his lips, not very happy.
"I'm happy. I can afford the money for the necklace."
Nanxin felt that they were a little familiar, he suddenly remembered, "Are you the person who collided with my cousin that day?"
It was fine if she wasn't mentioned, but if she was angered, Qiao Nianyu remembered the grievances she had suffered!
"Mom, I still have things to do." Qiao Mubei picked up his windbreaker and instructed Qiao Nianyu, "Take Nanxin to buy clothes later." He took out his wallet, only to find a card inside. There was not a single piece of cash inside, so he passed a card to Nanxin.
"I have money." Nanxin rejected her.
Qiao Nianyu complained, "Bro, why have you never given me a card before?!"
She was afraid that her brother didn't even know how much money her brother had. He was really generous to Nanxin!
Qiao Mubei asked indifferently: "Are you short on money?"
"Ignore her. Your sister has a problem with her heart recently." The Aunt Qiao said while laughing.
Qiao Nianyu unwillingly brought Nanxin to shop, but didn't say anything as they walked.
Nanxin bought a few down jacket, she liked the latest models that were also big and loose. She wanted to talk to Qiao Nianyu, but she couldn't find a topic to talk to.
Nanxin saw that Qiao Nianyu was looking at that silk handkerchief, and quickly took a step inside to buy it. Over a hundred thousand silk scarves was not expensive, Nanxin used this silk handkerchief to buy it for Qiao Nianyu.
"This is for you, I used my own card to swipe it." Nanxin handed over the wrapped up silk handkerchief with both hands, showing his sincerity.
Qiao Nianyu squinted his eyes and sized Nanxin up, "Why do you like my brother?"
Nanxin raised his brows, "I do like it." After a pause, he asked, "You don't seem to like me much?"
Qiao Nianyu didn't like it when it was shown on his face, so he saw it clearly.
"But I don't hate you either. I don't agree with you and my brother. My brother has to find a quiet and mature way to live his life, not a man like you. You like my brother now, but what about the future? The people surrounding you are all men younger than my brother. You'll probably regret it and want to get a divorce. " Qiao Nianyu said all he wanted to say.
Her thoughts were very practical, but she didn't know what her mother and grandfather were thinking.
"I only want to be a Mrs. Qiao my whole life. Help me." Nanxin's tone was firm, and his eyes filled with earnest begging.
In that moment, Qiao Nianyu felt that the silk handkerchief in her hands was not that easy to retrieve. There was only this single silk handkerchief, and she did not want to give it back to Nanxin. He glanced at the silk handkerchief in his hand, "My mother and grandfather both like you, and my grandfather is the one in charge of our family. Now, you can be considered half a Mrs. Qiao."
"But Uncle doesn't want to marry me, and Uncle has a fiancee. Uncle Qiao really likes it."
"Don't call me brother or uncle, you shouting like that has messed up our family's seniority." Qiao Nianyu rubbed his forehead and corrected her.
Nanxin hugged Qiao Nianyu's arm, "Little sister-in-law, please help."