Wah-woo Wah-woo Wah-woo (Revised)
Upon arrival, Su Nanxiu invited Qin Yanan to board the train, as they were both heading to the same destination.
Qin Yanan hesitated for a moment, then had the driver follow Su Nanxiu's car, agreeing to Su Nanxiu's invitation. She felt that Su Nanxiu wanted to say something to her before meeting Qin Peng.
Su Nanxiu seems to be keeping a low profile these days. The only car that came to pick her up was a common and unassuming Maybach S680, and the convoy only had three cars.
Even with Qin Yanan's height and long legs, she could comfortably stretch her long legs after sitting down, lift her slender waist, remove the lumbar support, hug her neck with both hands, exhale deeply, and then comfortably unbutton one of her blouse buttons.
Su Nanxiu's buttocks were against the edge of the seat. She stretched her legs and tried to kick the footrest in front of her with her toes. Then she sat back down and casually looked at Qin Yanan next to her, who only knew how to seduce men with her shameless body.
She could actually transform herself like that, but she prefers how she looked as a child, the way she looked when she first met him.
"Just say what's on your mind." If she didn't speak, then being alone with Su Nanxiu would undoubtedly be an unnecessary and uncomfortable situation. Qin Yanan turned her head to meet Su Nanxiu's gaze.
Su Nanxiu looked at her reflection in the car window and smiled faintly, "Aren't you curious about how I changed my appearance and figure?"
"Why do you think I should be curious?" Qin Yanan was actually still a little confused, because she didn't even know how she had been reborn, and she didn't have the composure that comes with knowing the truth. She just didn't want to show it in front of Su Nanxiu. "Whether it's you or me, we're the same as before, yet there are some differences."
"If you can guess that I can use An Nuan, then you should be able to guess that I can also use others. He cares about very few people in this world, but eventually there is someone who can make him compromise." Su Nanxiu stretched out her hand, looking at her slender and delicate fingers with great satisfaction.
She would often find herself lost in memories, and in those memories, she would always be the same as she is now. It was best if her memories and time could remain in the best of those days.
"Is this why you went to see the old man?" Qin Yanan sneered. There was no doubt that Su Nanxiu meant that since she could use An Nuan's aging and fading beauty to threaten Liu Chang'an, she could also use the conditions of improving Qin Peng's body and prolonging his life to demand that Liu Chang'an make some compromises.
Su Nanxiu frowned slightly. Qin Yanan's eyes held a pride that Su Nanxiu couldn't understand, even a kind of contempt with a strong sense of superiority, as if Su Nanxiu had said something childish and foolish.
"The old man used to always tell me that his wife had been waiting for him for a very, very long time. If she got impatient and drank the Meng Po soup (a type of elixir of forgetfulness), he wouldn't be able to find her anymore. But he still had unfulfilled wishes... When I asked him what those wishes were, he wouldn't say, he just looked at me with a smile..." Qin Yanan recalled the kind smile on Qin Peng's wrinkled face as his white hair turned white. "Now I understand, of course. He wanted to see me and Liu Chang'an together... That's why he sent me to Junsha, why he wanted me to stay in Junsha, and he was even eager to arrange the wedding..."
"That old geezer!" Although Su Nanxiu already knew about Qin Peng's arrangements, she was still furious. Didn't Qin Peng know who his fiancée was? He was always calling her "sister-in-law" so readily. If it weren't for Qin Peng's sweet talk, calling her "sister-in-law" this and "sister-in-law" that made her feel so satisfied, would she have allocated so much money to Qin Peng for the revolution?
"How could the old man be threatened by such means? Don't assume that everyone in this world is like you, with selfish desires above all else." Qin Yanan looked at Su Nanxiu with disdain.
"We'll see!" Su Nanxiu calmed down, looking at her delicate, slender fingers. She wanted to weigh whether Qin Yanan's pride in Qin Peng could withstand the test of life and death.
"We can't agree on anything, let's stop the car."
Qin Yanan returned to the car that had come to pick her up. She had long felt that it was impossible for her to stay with Su Nanxiu all the way to the end.
Qin Yanan also realized how terrifying Su Nanxiu was. In fact, there were very few people in this world who could resist her temptation. Even Qin Yanan hoped that Qin Peng could become as young as she was. She also longed for some kind of mysterious ability or unknown life technology that Su Nanxiu possessed.
How did she do it? Qin Yanan didn't believe that Su Nanxiu had obtained godlike abilities on her own; there must be someone else behind Su Nanxiu.
Qin Yanan wouldn't easily believe that Su Nanxiu could really make someone young again so easily, or that it would require an extremely high price, or that it was just a scam... Su Xiaocui, as Su Nanxiu's most trusted person, still looks very old now.
Thinking about it this way, Qin Yanan became increasingly suspicious.
After returning, this matter should be discussed in detail with Liu Chang'an. It's impossible that he knows nothing about it; he may even have a lot of clues, but given his temperament, he hasn't been eager to investigate further.
By this time, Liu Chang'an had already finished making the ice cream mooncakes.
Inspired by the poem "Prelude to Water Melody to Water Melody: When Will the Moon Be Bright?", Liu Chang'an did not confine himself to the imagery of the poem when designing the ice cream patterns, creating designs such as Jade Rabbit, bright moons, or ornate pavilions and terraces. Instead, he pieced together the patterns on the nine mooncakes to form a simple genre painting of the Song Dynasty, which also reflects the name of the year "Xi Ning 9th Year 1076".
But all of this was just a show for the blind. When Liu Chang'an brought the frozen ice cream mooncakes upstairs that evening, Zhou Dongdong was making "whoosh whoosh whoosh" noises at the electric fan.
"What is she doing?" Liu Chang'an asked Zhou Shuling, who was wearing an apron and seemed a little nervous, while hiding the ice cream behind his back.
"She discovered today that her voice changes when she talks or sings into the fan, and she's been playing with it for a long time." Zhou Shuling smiled a little shyly. "I tried it too, and it's quite fun."
"It's a good thing to have a childlike heart." Liu Chang'an nodded in approval.
"You didn't say I was being silly." Zhou Shuling was somewhat surprised.
"See, you're so self-aware. How could I call you stupid?"
"Annoying." Zhou Shuling punched Liu Chang'an lightly, then pursed her lips. "I made mooncakes, you... you... you should try some later."
"I made some too." Liu Chang'an took out his mooncakes.
Zhou Shuling glanced at it, then took a few steps back, feeling somewhat embarrassed. She pointed at Liu Chang'an, slightly annoyed. This man had clearly seen her studying how to make mooncakes these past few days, yet he hadn't said a word, only bringing out his after she had finished! How could she possibly present the mooncakes he had painstakingly made?