The little nun came to the door, and Mr. Xiao coaxed her softly and took her life

At night, Nan Xuanwei returned to her room and saw the boxes piled up like a mountain. She rolled up her sleeves and pulled her clothes aside. She was about to put the talisman paper, cinnabar and jade into her backpack when Grandma Baili's voice rang out: "Master, put the things you don't use often in the cloud map, and the things you use often next to the spiritual field. It's easier to carry the small items you use on a daily basis in your backpack."

This child's life experience is not as rich as the ghosts from a thousand years ago!

Following Grandma Baili's instructions, most of the things were put away and the rest were piled in the corner. Nan Xuanwei also saw a box of dresses. This time she didn't need the Xiao family's help to buy them. Although she had no concept of money, she knew that dresses were not cheap and even had to be matched with jewelry and bags.

Although the Xiao family did not allow her to send gifts alone, how could she attend the wedding empty-handed? Nan Xuanwei found a pair of mandarin duck jade pendants from among the jade pieces and prepared to give them as a gift the day after tomorrow.

The next day at nine o'clock, Zhao Junyue and Zhao Junqing arrived at Xiao's house on time, and Xiao Shiyu stayed at home to receive the two brothers.

Zhao Junyue looked very calm and composed, already possessing the demeanor of a young master. Zhao Junqing was dressed like a butterfly, and when she saw Nan Xuanwei from a distance, she shouted, "Auntie!"

"Your generation is really enviable!" Xiao Shiyu, who was dressed in casual clothes and instantly killed Zhao Junqing in both casualness and temperament, stood beside Nan Xuanwei at some point.

Just when Zhao Junqing opened his arms and almost hugged Nan Xuanwei, Xiao Shiyu cleverly squeezed in between the two of them: "Please take a seat!"

Zhao Junyue walked up to Nan Xuanwei with steady steps, clasped his fists and bowed, "Junyue greets my aunt!"

"Jun Yue has become more calm." Nan Xuanwei acted like an elder and raised her hand to touch her nephew's head, but Xiao Shiyu stopped her calmly, "Jun Yue is the young master of the Zhao family. It's not appropriate for someone to touch his head when he's this old. Please take a seat, both of you."

Is it inappropriate? In the past, when they went to the Taoist temple, they would touch each other's heads. The eldest brother said that this was a way for the elders to show their care for the younger generation.

"I just like being touched on the head by my aunt. Aunt Junqing misses you very much. Can you come with us later?" Zhao Junqing leaned over, and Xiao Shiyu picked up a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"Junqing, have some tea. Try this year's pre-rain Longjing."

"Mr. Xiao, I want to build a relationship with my aunt, please don't make trouble!" When did this Xiao Shiyu become so warm-hearted? Didn't he say that he has always been indifferent to women?

Why are you so enthusiastic towards me?

"Mr. Xiao, my grandfather and third uncle discussed yesterday that they were willing to exchange a wealth-gathering formation or ten years of protection for the Xiao family's cold jade bed. I wonder if Mr. Xiao is willing to give it up. After all, my aunt is a girl, and Mr. Xiao is not married, so it is not appropriate for her to live in the Xiao family for a long time." Zhao Junyue took a sip of tea and went straight to the point.

"Master Shangyang said to let Weiwei stay in the Xiao family. She is unmarried and I am unmarried. Is there any need to avoid suspicion?" Xiao Shiyu leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, with one hand on the sofa behind Nan Xuanwei, holding Nan Xuanwei in his arms in a semi-circle.

"Mr. Xiao, what do you mean?" The two brothers looked at Xiao Shiyu warily. Could this guy really want to take advantage of them?

"Don't be nervous, I'm just talking. You two should be here with a mission. Stay for a quick meal later." Xiao Shiyu took the phone from Nan Xuanwei and handed it to Zhao Junyue.

Zhao Junqing snatched the phone away, opened it and exclaimed: "Auntie, you actually have WeChat, add me now."

After adding WeChat, Zhao Junqing immediately transferred 888,888 to Nan Xuanwei: "Auntie, am I the first person to transfer money to you?"

It seems so. Nan Xuanwei wanted to click on the transfer button but remembered that she hadn’t linked her card yet: “Come with me to get a card!”

"You don't need to apply for a card, just bind it to our card." Zhao Junyue glared at her brother coldly. He was the one who got the first chance to transfer the money just now, so it should be her turn to bind the card this time!

A fair little hand pressed on the phone: "Are you talking about spending your money? How can that be possible? I am the elder, how can I spend your money? I should be the one making money for you to spend!"

"Making money is a man's job. All I need to do is dress up beautifully, buy bags and jewelry, and live a simple life of shopping every day." Zhao Junqing wanted to steal the phone and bind his card to Nan Xuanwei's phone.

"With your little money, I'm afraid I'll be overdrawn if I buy things for a day. I don't have much to spend on a daily basis, and I don't need the money. It's best to tie it to my cell phone!"

"I can accept the card of your grandfather or third grandfather, but not the cards of the two of you!"

"Our money belongs to the Zhao family. If my card is linked to your mobile phone, grandpa can give me more money every month. Can you just treat it as your beloved nephew?" Zhao Junqing grabbed Nan Xuanwei's sleeve and refused to let go, as if to say, "If you don't agree, I will refuse to give in to you."

Zhao Junyue couldn't bear to watch this idiot bring shame to others. He slapped his brother's hand away and rescued Nan Xuanwei. He successfully bound his card and glanced at her with a resentful look: "Then I will send red envelopes to you every day. You must accept it!"

"If you pay 888,800 every day, you'll have to borrow money to live within a week. Auntie, will you come with us?"

Nan Xuanwei shook her head: "I can't leave the Xiao family too far."

"Please consider my suggestion carefully."

"I'm sorry, our Xiao family doesn't sell the Hanyu Bed. If Weiwei needs it, she can use it for the rest of her life, but you can't take it away." Xiao Shiyu, who had seen enough of the fun, replied.

"Aunt, come with us to stay at the Zhao's house for a few days, and then stay at the Lin's house for a few days. When you need the cold jade bed, come to the Xiao's house."

"Yes, my mother has prepared a room for you. Come with us later!" Zhao Junyue also joined in the persuasion.

She will move out after tomorrow and will only go back to the Xiao family occasionally. Yesterday, she wanted to tell her third senior brother that she was going to refine the elixir. Later, Liuliu and Grandma Baili said that it would not be better to give them a surprise when the elixir is ready. Nan Xuanwei thought what they said made sense and decided not to tell anyone about it until it was done.

Seeing that Nan Xuanwei wanted to agree to the two of them, Xiao Shiyu gently reminded her: "We are going to attend our cousin's wedding tomorrow, have you forgotten?"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it. I won't go with you this time. I'll call you when I have time."

The two Zhao brothers did not stay for dinner and left after staying for about an hour. In the afternoon, when Nan Xuanwei was taking a nap, two styling teams from the Xiao family came, all wearing formal wear.

"I found this styling team, who found that team?" Xiao Qingyan asked her mother.

Lu Yuning didn't know about this either. The mother and daughter were stunned for a moment and thought of someone at the same time. Could it be that he was the one who found her? If so, he really cares about Nan Xuanwei!