The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1027 - 422: Lu Wangshu Says His Own Sister Is Ugly

Chapter 1027: Chapter 422: Lu Wangshu Says His Own Sister Is Ugly

Lu Wangshu, sitting inside, heard the voice and turned to look at Song Nianhuan, who was standing there. There was no expression on her small face, looking exactly like Lu Jingchen.

Ice-cold face!

However, upon seeing Song Nianhuan, Lu Wangshu only felt a strange sensation in his heart, feeling as if he really wanted to get close to the little girl in front of him.

As soon as this thought emerged, the little guy immediately frowned and dismissed it.

Because, the one he likes is Xiao Hongdou.

Song Nianhuan looked at the old lady in front of her, then at Lu Wangshu sitting inside, and found that Lu Wangshu merely glanced at her blandly before showing a hint of displeasure. Immediately, her little face displayed a look of grievance.

Clearly, she’s loved by everyone and admired everywhere, so why did that boy react like this upon seeing her?

Song Nianhuan couldn’t quite figure it out, but once she remembered what her uncle had instructed her to do, she immediately withdrew her gaze from Lu Wangshu and directly addressed Xu Qian, "Grandma, my hair is messy. Can you help me tie it up? My uncle went to the washroom and hasn’t returned yet."

Faced with such a simple request from this adorable and beautiful little girl, Xu Qian naturally couldn’t refuse, "Of course, come sit by grandma, and I’ll help you tie your hair."

Though she already had a precious grandson, Lu Wangshu, Xu Qian also longed for a granddaughter. But due to the Lu Family’s lineage, she wasn’t sure if there would ever be a chance to have one.

So, upon seeing Song Nianhuan, Xu Qian liked her from the bottom of her heart, though regretted that she wasn’t her own granddaughter.

...

Ji Sifan walked directly to the outside of the restroom, not entering, but standing by the window outside and lighting a cigarette for a puff.

He wasn’t worried about Song Nianhuan’s safety. After all, the little girl was very clever, even though she was only three years old.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and Ji Sifan took it out, seeing the words ’Gu Qing’ displayed, unsure whether he should answer it or not.

Ever since Gu Qing confessed to him last time, Ji Sifan had been avoiding her for a while, but the night before returning to An City from Paris with Song Nianhuan, he had gotten drunk and ended up having a relationship with Gu Qing. The next day, waking up to see the bloodstains on the bed left him feeling as if he had been struck by lightning at the back of his head.

He never expected to have relations with Gu Qing while drunk, and he certainly didn’t expect that Gu Qing, nearing thirty, was still a virgin... At that moment, he felt he couldn’t face this woman.

So, before Gu Qing woke up, he immediately took the still-sleeping Song Nianhuan back to An City.

The phone soon stopped ringing because he didn’t answer, and as he stared at it in a daze, it rang again, startling him so much he nearly dropped it.

Finally, after hesitating a bit, he answered it and put it to his ear but didn’t speak.

Since Ji Sifan didn’t speak, neither did Gu Qing on the other end. Neither of them said a word, relying solely on the sounds from each other to confirm they were still on the call.

Eventually, Ji Sifan, unable to tolerate the silence and quiet any longer, broke the silence first, "Gu Qing? You... called about something?"

At this moment, far away in Paris, Gu Qing gazed at the night view below. The events from the night before had long settled in her heart. Closing her eyes and listening to Ji Sifan’s voice, it took her some time to speak, "Ji Sifan, did you rush back to An City with Nianhuan because you’re afraid I’ll ask you to take responsibility? If that’s truly the case, you need not worry. I’ve thought about it for two days now. Initially, I did plan to hold you accountable, but after pondering some more last night, I realized since affairs between men and women are quite common, we can just view it as a one-night stand. You don’t need to avoid me like this."

She had realized as soon as she woke up that morning and found him gone, that he was avoiding her.

Nearing thirty, it was her first time feeling so lost, and it took her two days to muster the courage to make this call.

Not just because of that morning, but also for little Nianhuan.

Hearing Gu Qing’s words, Ji Sifan instinctively furrowed his brows, leaning against the wall behind him. The cigarette in his hand had already burned down significantly, and his lips parted with a slightly hoarse voice, "It’s not that I’m afraid to take responsibility for you. On the contrary, given what happened, and that I was your first man, I will take responsibility. Once I return to Paris in some time, let’s discuss marriage arrangements."

He is a man, and already nearing thirty. He was only a little over two months older than Gu Qing.

Initially, he hadn’t thought of finding a woman close to his age, imagining instead finding someone at least three or four years younger.

Yes, he indeed wanted to be an old cow eating young grass.

But after having a relationship with Gu Qing, not only did Gu Qing think about this matter these past two days, but in fact, he also thought about it.

Moreover, just a second before answering Gu Qing’s call, he was thinking about it too.

Ultimately, he felt it would be better to take some responsibility.

Firstly, it’s because he wants to be a responsible man; secondly... his family has been pressuring him to get married quickly.

Thirdly, upon careful thought, Gu Qing is quite compatible with him, whether in terms of identity, status, appearance, or ability.

Therefore, marrying Gu Qing wouldn’t be a bad thing.

Upon hearing Ji Sifan’s words, Gu Qing was momentarily stunned, staring at the bustling scene below in disbelief.

After a while, she asked with a slightly trembling voice, "What you said... is it true? Are you really willing to marry me?"

"Yeah." Ji Sifan responded without thinking, then continued, "But these days I’m in An City and haven’t had time to go back to Paris. Once I finish dealing with things here, I’ll take you to meet my parents."

Gu Qing was already quite satisfied with Ji Sifan agreeing to marry her, and she quickly replied, "There’s no hurry for that."

After pausing for a moment, she continued, "Ji Sifan, how about we first try being together, and if you feel it’s unsuitable later, we don’t have to get married."

Ji Sifan did not speak, and on the other end, Gu Qing also fell silent.

After a while, Ji Sifan finally spoke to Gu Qing, "Gu Qing, I’m not young anymore. I’ve had enough fun over the years, and when I think about it, we are quite suitable for each other."

...

Xu Qian tied Song Nianhuan’s hair into two cute pigtails. Apart from trimming her hair at one month and one hundred days, Song Qiao let little Nianhuan grow her hair long. So, even though the little girl was only four years old, she already had long hair reaching her waist, and her hair was shiny, smooth, and very beautiful.

While tying her pigtails, Xu Qian’s face was full of smiles, sincerely praising, "It’s really beautiful."

The little girl immediately felt a bit shy. Although she was often praised by others, she always felt embarrassed. She looked at Xu Qian in front of her and politely said, "Thank you, grandma."

Lu Wangshu had been sitting there, looking at the scenery outside the window, probably inheriting Lu Jingchen’s personality. His face showed almost no expression. Hearing Song Nianhuan’s sweet, childlike voice, he couldn’t help but turn his head to look at the little girl standing there, bluntly saying, "Ugly."

The little girl felt a bit upset hearing someone call her ugly and her face showed some grievance. Yet she stubbornly retorted, "You’re the one who’s ugly. I’m so pretty and cute, how am I ugly?"

Lu Wangshu gave her a long glance and snorted, "Just ugly."

"You..." Song Nianhuan was made so upset by Lu Wangshu’s words that her eyes turned red, but she didn’t know how to best fight back.

Xu Qian sat there, utterly surprised, never having expected her precious grandson to be so... sharp-tongued.

And towards a cute and beautiful little girl.

Even Xu Qian found her grandson’s words a bit laughable and lamentable; the girl’s obviously cute and pretty, how is she ugly?

Seeing Song Nianhuan’s eyes turn red, Xu Qian instantly felt a bit pained and apologetic, gently pulling the little girl in front of her and speaking softly, "Little girl, I’m sorry. Your brother is probably in a bad mood, hence speaking nonsense. You’re not ugly at all, you’re so pretty and cute, how could you be ugly? It’s just that your brother doesn’t know how to appreciate it, don’t take it to heart, okay?"

Song Nianhuan felt much better hearing Xu Qian’s gentle and loving words. She forced a faint smile to appear on her face, and the sadness and discomfort vanished immediately. She shook her head, "Grandma, I’m fine."

Seeing the little girl finally smile, Xu Qian felt much better. "Grandma likes seeing you very much, can you tell grandma your name?"

Song Nianhuan thought about it. Although her mom advised her not to tell strangers her name, she felt that the elderly woman before her was not a bad person and carried a very friendly aura.

So, after thinking for a moment, the little girl eventually softly said, "Grandma, my name is Song Nianhuan. Song, as in the Song dynasty; Nian, as in longing; Huan, as in joyful."