Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack
Chapter 941 - 921: The Trade Fair
"The dog is back." As soon as Luo Qianqian finished speaking, they heard the sound of a key, and Qin Nuan burst out laughing.
"Oh, Qhianqhian is already back?" Luo Yanran saw Luo Qianqian sitting on the sofa and couldn’t even bother to close the door, directly leaping over: "Brother missed you so much."
Luo Qianqian groaned as Luo Yanran pounced on her, complaining in a muffled voice, "Is this a dog? Don’t insult the quality of dogs! This is a pig!" Then she shouted, "Luo Yanran, have you really put on weight recently?!"
Luo Yanran was stunned, then quickly got up, awkwardly smiling: "I forgot... Are you okay?" He scratched his head in embarrassment, looking somewhat regretful. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Luo Qianqian, seeing his expression, was a bit taken aback and reached out to poke at his belly. It was now distinctly protruding, completely different from the six-pack abs he had before.
She broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother, aren’t you afraid Nuannuan will kick you? Is your figure heading towards that of a middle-aged man?"
"It was my doing." Qin Nuan spoke up awkwardly, meeting Luo Qianqian’s puzzled gaze, and said in a muffled voice, "He’s too attractive, even going out for errands, he’s always treated to meals by various people... Even some wealthy women want to keep him..."
"You don’t trust my brother?" Luo Qianqian looked at Qin Nuan in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Qin Nuan immediately shook her head: "I trust him, but I don’t trust those women who will stop at nothing."
Women who will stop at nothing?
Luo Qianqian looked confused, but still glanced at Luo Yanran.
It’s obvious you can’t become a fatty overnight, this must have been going on for a long time, right?
Next thing, she watched Luo Yanran remove his down jacket, sweater, and shirt, then... tear off a large patch of ’fat’...
"I made this fake skin, it’s just a bit heavy, hard to control." Luo Yanran awkwardly scratched his head, "The key is, I haven’t been exercising recently, always eating rich food, and as a night snack, Nuannuan makes me cake, but... look..." he pointed to his belly, his abs were still very visible, even though he had just eaten, you couldn’t tell from his figure.
"Uh... Speaking of which, my figure doesn’t seem to have much fat either..." Luo Qianqian instinctively lifted her sweater, pinching her belly through her blouse, it wasn’t soft at all, still firm...
"Qhianqhian!" Luo Yanran immediately pulled her sweater back down with a face full of disapproval.
After all, there were still ’outsiders’ present.
He gave Tang Tianyi a hostile look, but Tang Tianyi was serene, his gaze clear: "All the impurities in the body have been washed away, it’s naturally hard to get fat, one must make a lot of effort to possibly gain weight."
"Uh... Good thing I’m not from the Tang Dynasty." Luo Qianqian said fortunately.
"Be reliable." Qin Nuan glared at Luo Qianqian without humor.
"Enough, let’s not fuss." Luo Yanran put on his shirt. To match this ’fat’ look, his clothes looked a bit loose, like a child pretending to be an adult.
"I delivered the stuff to Nine Heavens Pavilion, now added with those transported from Han Moxuan, they’ve filled an entire room, Qhianqhian, are you sure all..."
Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes in exasperation: "What do you think?"
Otherwise, why go through the trouble of transporting them? Just leave them at Han Moxuan.
"I guess, I guess you’re just bored." Luo Yanran rolled his eyes in exasperation: "Bought a small bowl of snacks and made me go through the trouble of bringing it back. If it weren’t a rare gem, I’d suspect you’re just messing with me."
"..." Luo Qianqian hadn’t even gotten mad yet, and Luo Yanran dared to bring it up???
Unbelievable, who gave Luo Yanran the courage to doubt her?
Qin Nuan had a ’good luck’ expression, and Tang Tianyi was indifferent, paired with Luo Qianqian’s anger, clearly, something was up.
Luo Yanran shivered involuntarily and looked at Luo Qianqian: "Qhianqhian, don’t tell me that bowl full of chili vinegar and sesame sauce flavor..."
"Your nose works well." Luo Qianqian smiled as she sat down: "I’ve heard that good noses match well with various smells?"
"Like what kind of garbage? The sewer? Or body odor? What does Fourth Brother want to experience?" Luo Qianqian’s face was full of innocence.
Luo Yanran shivered instinctively, then raised his wrist, looking at his watch: "Hmm, I have an appointment this afternoon, I should get going..."
Saying so, he put on his down jacket and left.
"He’s mentally challenged." Qin Nuan commented directly.
Looking at the ’fat’ on the floor and the sweater draped over the sofa, Luo Qianqian shook her head speechlessly, stood up: "Seems like we still need to visit Elder Tang, huh?"
"Now?" Qin Nuan looked surprised, then waved it off: "Actually there’s no rush, these days I’ve been observing, although pressed, obviously, the other side doesn’t dare to go too far, no smashing or grabbing."
"You’ve watched too many TV dramas... smashing and grabbing..." Luo Qianqian was speechless, shaking her head silently: "Then I’ll go somewhere else first, how much cash do you have?"
Qin Nuan directly threw her wallet to Luo Qianqian, Luo Qianqian looked at it gratefully and opened the wallet...
Inside, there wasn’t even a card, just a bunch of one yuan bills...
"If that’s not enough, there’s more here." She said, pulling out a transparent box from under the coffee table, filled with one yuan coins: "Saved over the years, use it however you want..."
"Do you think I’m going to play with a children’s shaking machine?" Luo Qianqian was speechless but looked, surprisingly, at Qin Nuan: "Is this how you’ve been getting by these days?"
"Of course, go to the supermarket, buy a couple of veggies, some meat, a bag of noodles, two eggs, and it’s less than five yuan a day, enough for two."
"... What about the little cakes?" Earlier, Luo Yanran did mention cakes, right?
"Those were from an old membership card, still has a balance." Qin Nuan responded calmly: "He got it for convenience, to buy them for you."
Now they’re all in his own stomach...
"You win, really." Luo Qianqian held the wallet, speechless: "Am I supposed to take this to an auction? Count thousands of coins?"
"Auction?" Qin Nuan looked surprised: "What auction? How come I haven’t heard of it?"
"How could you know." They heard about it on the plane.
The antique auction in Capital City, the prices are slightly higher than the stalls, but there are more genuine articles than at the stalls.
Luo Qianqian had never been before, so she wanted to check it out.
"For business, use this." Qin Nuan immediately put away the wallet full of one yuan notes and took out another one.
This time, the inside was a striking red, with a bank card in it.