C1 A Gift of the Prodigy for Adulthood

The mischievous sunlight crawled through the gaps of the curtains onto the sleeping person's face. Her sparkling white skin was flawless, her delicate eyebrows were like crescent moons, and under her small and exquisite nose was a bright red cherry lips. Her exhalation was like an orchid.

"Jian Ruoyu, wake up, Jian Ruoyu, wake up …" A strange voice echoed in the room.

"Ahhh... "Stop being so noisy, I want to sleep, sleep!" The sleeping beauty shamelessly pulled up her blanket to cover her head, but she couldn't stop the devilish voice that kept disturbing her dreams.

Opposite her, the cute little yellow woman kept repeating the same cycle over and over, "Jian Ruoyu get up, Jian Ruoyu get up …"

It took Jian Ruoyu five minutes to fully wake up from her frantic state of collapse. She resentfully got up and pressed the small yellow alarm clock, which was still chirping non-stop. He clapped twice in frustration, his pretty face puckered in pain, "Huff, huff, huff, huff …"

As he shook his hand, he glared at it resentfully.

Damn it, Nangong Ao had nothing better to do than to give her such a BT as an adult present.

Damn, she was about to lose her nerve from the destruction. What was even more hateful was that Nangong Ao had directly inlaid this damn little yellow doll into the wall of her room. He couldn't dig it out, take it away, and film it properly every day.

Jian Ruoyu, who was in a crisp white T-shirt and jeans, came down the stairs yawning. She missed her step and lost her balance as she screamed. She waved her hands out of instinct to grab something to stabilize her body.

Suddenly, her waist tightened as she spun in a circle, crashing into a hard wall of flesh. "It hurts, it hurts, my nose is about to break …"

"Ruoyu, are you alright? "Where's the injury?" Jian Menglin rushed up and skillfully pulled Jian Ruoyu, who was in Nangong Ao's arms, into her arms.

"Heh heh... "Sis, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine …" A smile appeared on his bitter face.

"Ruoyu, why are you still acting like a child? You can fall down a flight of stairs, really. "

"Heh heh... Accidents, accidents, I'll notice next time. "Hehe …" Jian Ruoyu hugged her sister's shoulders and acted like a spoiled child.

She was an orphan, adopted by Jian Zhengranran at the age of five, and became the second young lady of Jian Family. Jian Menglin, who was only three years older than her, was even more protective of her.

"You, you will get a heart attack from you sooner or later." Jian Menglin's beautiful and elegant face was filled with helplessness.

"Awesome, it's all thanks to you here today." Jian Menglin thanked Nangong Ao, who had acted in time.

Hmph, if it wasn't for his miraculous gift, which caused me to lack of sleep every day, how could I have nearly fallen down the stairs?

The culprit!

"You're welcome." Nangong Ao had one hand in his pocket as he leaned against the banister. His posture was indescribably cool and charming.

Jian Ruoyu scattered all her anger on the poor poached egg and fried it until it was golden and delicious. With its alluring aroma, she split the egg into pieces and stomped it into the egg paste. What made her even more depressed and annoyed was that the man opposite her had been looking at her with a faint smile, as if he was mocking her childish behavior.

Alright, this behavior is indeed childish.

"Sis, I'm full. I'll be going to class first."

"Mm, be careful on the way."

"Alright, Sis. Bye bye." He rushed out of the restaurant quickly and purposely ignored Nangong Ao's existence.

"Amy, eat slowly. I'm going to the company first." He walked straight out of the dining room, not giving Jian Menglin a chance to stop.

Jian Ruoyu had just walked out of the villa when the flirtatious red Ferrari stopped in front of her.

"Get in." The short word was a command.

Humph!

A certain woman was extremely proud, so she kept her face hidden.

"The chrysanthemums are broken, and the incense is all over the floor. Your smile has turned yellow …" God Zhou's classic song began playing.

"Hello." He felt weak, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the red sports car that was following him like a shadow. He could not help but wail in his heart.

On the other end of the phone, Lan Zixin could not feel Jian Ruoyu's depressed mood. She shouted angrily, "Ruoyu, did you see the Y City Morning Post today?"

"Nope." He continued to be dispirited. 'Wuu wuu, how long is this monster going to follow me for? '

Wuu wuu, she let Nan off yesterday. He could only pray that he managed to get on the bus.

"Big news, big news, wow …" "On the other end of the line, Lan Zixin was laughing horribly. Jian Ruoyu shuddered and felt a chill run down her spine.

"What are you doing having epilepsy so early in the morning?" He scattered his resentment onto his good friend.

Surprisingly, Lan Zixin didn't scold him back, instead, she continued to smile like a witch. "Oh, hehe. Ruoyu, hurry up and buy a copy of the Y City Morning Post. "Hurry up, Bao will keep you refreshed and free from any worries for the rest of the day."

"Nervous." After cursing out loud, he caught a glimpse of the bus from the corner of his eyes. He quickly hung up the phone and chased after it.

"AHH!" A red blur flashed before her eyes as the sports car blocked her path like a ghost. Jian Ruoyu was scared out of her wits and screamed out loud.

"Get in." The word 'gentle' easily overshadowed her screams. It was unknown when she had put on her sunglasses, but her face was handsome and cold, so handsome that it made people feel indignant.

Jian Ruoyu really wanted to scold him, but she knew how stubborn Nangong Ao was. She had never been able to resist his decision. Wow.

Resisting her anger, she glared at him for five minutes until her eyes began to reappear in the sunlight, and then she realized to her dismay that she had done something stupid to harm her own people.

The stalemate ended with her compromising. Wow, it's always like this.

As the sports car sped onto the highway, Jian Ruoyu yelled, "Hey, Nangong Ao, where are you taking me? This isn't the way to school. "

"Do you have class today?" Jian Ruoyu felt like she was being stabbed by a balloon. "You can go to school even without class. We still have a lot of things to do in the society..."

When the voices of protest saw him gradually raising the corners of his mouth, they realized that they had been tricked by him!

Wow, Jian Ruoyu, can you not be so stupid? He had been duped every time since he was young. Comparing you to a pig would really be insulting a pig's intelligence.

He scolded himself in his heart, but he was still stubborn: "Nangong Ao, I'll give you two choices, first send me to school, then stop!"

"I choose the third choice." The wind blew his hair, gently lifting it up before slowly falling it down, giving off an indescribably carefree feeling.

"Third? "What's the third one?" Words came out of his brain.

"To the company." This time, Nangong Ao did not tease her again.

"Why would I go to the company?"

"Be my assistant." It was a statement, not a discussion.

"Nani?" Jian Ruoyu was flabbergasted. She would hear wrongly from now on.

Nangong Ao smiled with confidence that he was going to win: "Don't tell me that you want Uncle Jane to know that you are going to create fashion to be a errand girl, right?"

Jian Ruoyu's face turned black for a moment, then white for a moment, and her hair stood on end.

Heavens, she couldn't be that unlucky, could she?

Wow, if Godfather knew that she had secretly gone to hard work and thrifty school, and almost got teased by her lecherous boss, she wouldn't have any freedom in the future. No, no, this is definitely not allowed to be known by Godfather!