Traveling into ancient literature, killing the male protagonist and succeeding

"What's wrong?" Nan Yue keenly noticed something.

"Just now... it seemed like someone was photographing you." Lu Xingzhou said in a deep voice, unconsciously tightening his grip on her hand.

He reached out and pushed down the brim of her hat, and smoothed down her messy hair. "Well, I'm sorry. You have a special status, I shouldn't have asked you out. I was inconsiderate."

Nan Yue curled the corners of her lips slightly, "It's okay."

So what if someone photographed me?

She didn't care at all.

In fact, she didn't plan to stay in the entertainment industry for the rest of her life.

After all, my cheap dad only has one daughter, Ruan Yueyue, and the company will need someone to manage it when the time comes.

So she doesn't have as many concerns as other stars. They have to be fully armed when going out to eat or meet friends for fear of being photographed by paparazzi.

The main thing is... her national popularity is not that high now, and not everyone knows her.

The young man's palm was warm. Nan Yue saw something, broke free from his hand, and stepped into a pastry shop on the street...

Lu Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, rubbed his fingers, and followed her in.

The pastry shop is a well-known old brand in City D. It has a grand decoration and the prices are not cheap. Of course, the taste is also worth the price.

The pastries that An Yingying bought for Nan Yue before were from this store.

The clerk looked up enthusiastically, and when he saw the two people in front of him, he was struck by their looks, and the words he wanted to say were stuck.

The woman had fair skin without any blemishes, her long black hair was loose, and she looked cool and elegant yet a little lazy.

The man was tall and had long legs. He wore a windbreaker that was even better than the so-called haute couture ones that celebrities wore. His soft hair draped over his forehead softened his aloof and cold temperament.

The clerk instantly felt that the entire store had become a lot more upscale.

But... why does this young lady look a little familiar...

"One box of pineapple cakes, one box of peach cakes, and two boxes of oolong cakes."

After Nan Yue finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Lu Xingzhou, "Do you want to eat anything?"

Lu Xingzhou shook his head, "I don't need it, just order it."

The clerk finally came to his senses and said, "I'm sorry, there's only one box of oolong pastry left. Can I give you two of our new tea pastry to try?"

Oolong pastry is their signature dish, which is freshly made every day and sells out the fastest.

Nan Yue nodded, "Then get another box of new products."

"Ok."

The clerk packed the pastries quickly. Lu Xingzhou took out his mobile phone to pay, and took the bag before Nan Yue.

The shop assistant looked like an auntie who had gotten hurt when seeing this. This is the self-awareness of a boyfriend!

Nan Yue turned around and passed by the woman who had just entered the store. She only smelled a faint floral scent and the woman's gentle voice...

"Hello, I want a box of oolong cakes."

The clerk smiled shyly, "Sorry ma'am, the last oolong pastry has just been bought. Why don't you try our new tea pastry? It's free!"

As soon as the clerk finished speaking, the girl next to the woman said in an unhappy voice: "Mommy, I just want to eat oolong cakes. I don't like other cakes!"

The woman soon realized that it was probably bought by the person who just bought it. She couldn't persuade the girl, "Okay, okay, mom will buy you oolong cakes."

As she spoke, she pulled her daughter and quickly caught up with the two people who had just left the store...

"Hello, um... did you buy the last box of oolong cakes?"

Without waiting for Nan Yue to answer, she saw the box that Lu Xingzhou had just taken out of the bag and had not touched, and she said hastily: "Can you sell it to me?"

"My daughter loves this very much. I can double or even triple the price..."

For her, money is nothing, the most important thing is that her daughter likes it.

Nan Yue raised her eyes, calmly looked at the elegantly dressed woman in front of her, and said coldly: "No, I love to eat it too."

Lu Xingzhou felt strangely that Yueyue was very unhappy now.

Perhaps it was related to the woman in front of him, so he also turned cold and said, "No, Yueyue loves it."

The woman originally thought that the things were in Lu Xingzhou's possession, and that it was he who made the decision, so she told him about it.

Hearing Nan Yue's voice, she looked over and said, "I..."

Finally seeing Nan Yue's face clearly, the woman's voice paused and her expression changed suddenly.

The girl was completely unaware of the sudden change in atmosphere. She took out her phone with a pink cover, sneered, and said, "Sister, just tell me how much money you need. I can pay any amount."

In fact, she didn't have to eat this oolong pastry. She just liked the feeling of being treated like a spoiled braised chicken by everyone and getting whatever she wanted.

Money is just a string of numbers to her, but it can buy many, many things.

If someone else was standing here, they would probably happily give the oolong pastry to them and make some money for free.

"I told you..." Nan Yue stared at the woman's facial features, which were somewhat similar to hers, and said in a heavier voice, "I like to eat, too."

The woman's heart trembled, and her face turned pale. She forced a smile and discussed with her daughter softly, "Of course, why don't we try some other tea cakes? Or come back and buy some tomorrow?"

Gu Miaoran stamped her feet, looking unhappy, "No no no, I want to eat now!"

"Be obedient, Ranran. It's just oolong pastry, not something rare or exotic. The chef your dad hired for you can make it." The woman comforted her patiently.

Gu Miaoran got angry and didn't care about that. She pointed at Lu Xingzhou and said, "I just want to eat the one in my brother's hand! I want it! It's not like I don't have money to buy it!"

Even if they ask for a huge amount, she wants it!

After several attempts to calm her daughter down, the woman looked embarrassed and awkward. She looked at Nanyue with a bit of pleading in her eyes and asked, "Yueyue, can you... sell it to me? You can ask for any price..."

I really didn't expect to meet Yueyue here...

It's still the same situation.

Nan Yue folded her arms across her chest, unmoved.

Lu Xingzhou opened the box, took out a piece of oolong cake, and passed it to Nan Yue's mouth...

Although she didn't know what was going on, Yueyue seemed to dislike the mother and daughter in front of her.

Then just disgust them...

Nan Yue opened her mouth and took a light bite of the oolong pastry. She felt that this one tasted even better than the one An Yingying bought last time.

She curled her lips maliciously, "Not everything can be bought."

This was the first time in Gu Miaoran’s thirteen-year-old life that she encountered such an angry situation and the first time that she felt so unhappy. Her eyes turned red with anger in an instant.

Ahhhh, she did it on purpose! She definitely did it on purpose! This annoying brother and sister!

"Ma'am, you're right, right?"

Without waiting for her to answer, Nan Yue walked past her and left...

The woman stood there in a daze. She wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat.

When Yueyue was little, she was also like Ranran, who was good at acting like a spoiled brat...

Unfortunately, at that time, she was trapped in the cage of life and could not give her more.

She knew that she owed her daughter, so she wanted to make it up to Ranran. No matter what she wanted, she could give it to her.

“Wow, mom, they’re so annoying…” Gu Miaoran threw herself into her arms aggrievedly.

Ruan Qiushui collected her thoughts and patted her on the back, "Ranran, don't cry. Mommy will buy you something else."

"I miss my father and brother." Gu Miaoran said sullenly.

"Once we're done, we'll go home."