After rebirth, I found that the whole world wants to kill me [gl]

The economic development of City L, compared with City S next door, which is responsible for the economic growth of the entire province, can be described in four words - the difference between clouds and mud.

But it is precisely because only the urban area has a high degree of modernization, a large number of hills, and some areas are near the sea. The beautiful suburbs have become a good choice for tourism development and have attracted many foreign real estate investments.

Although L City is very poor, it doesn't matter, the local tyrants of S City are willing to spend money to support it!

Although the Xiao family also got a piece of the resort development here, this Biandu fishing village is not in the well-known range.

Strictly speaking, it is more like a private resort that only serves the Xiao family.

The part of Biandu Fishing Village facing the sea is indeed a veritable fishing village. There are wooden bridges winding out on the water surface, wooden boats parked beside the boat, and wooden houses built near the water and above the water surface. The grass is the same as it should be in Tang Xiaoran's impression.

Behind the sea is a green hill. After walking across the wooden bridge, she looked up. The gray roofs of ancient buildings occasionally seen in the mountains attracted her attention.

Like the tip of a mushroom emerging from the tree in the forest after the rain, it inadvertently reveals a corner in the surrounding greenery, making people want to get into the forest and follow the winding stone road to find out. In the salty sea smell, step into the fragrance of the woods.

On the mountainside, an area with a wide view is purposely cultivated, which is the most conspicuous place on the whole mountain. A row of modern small western-style buildings stands there quietly, and even the blue line of the swimming pool in front of the buildings is faintly visible.

Tang Xiaoran boarded the mountainside, overlooking the private resort in front of him, which has all the feelings and sense of the times, and said a big truth: "Sister Xin, your family is really rich..."

Xiao Shixin, who was standing by the side, listened, thought for a while, and nodded: "En."

Blowing the warm sea breeze and facing the warm sunshine, Tang Xiaoran squinted his eyes, pointed to the many buildings under the mountain that could be clearly seen from this angle, and asked, "I don't think about it during the tourist season?" Tourist rental?"

"Well, people from the Xiao family have the priority to choose, and the rest are usually considered for lending to partners in the business circle."

Tang Xiaoran said "Wow—" and asked kindly: "Okay, where can our family live?"

Xiao Shixin folded his arms around his chest, tapped the inside of his arm with his fingers, squinted at her, and asked softly, "Like it?"

Tang Xiaoran nodded without even thinking about it, and poked her head out on tiptoe to look at the antique cornices at the foot of the mountain. She planned to choose one of the rest that she liked the most after Xiao Shixin ruled out the scope of their Xiao family. Yes, next time you can come and have fun.

"Choose one, I'll give it to you." Mr. Xiao said lightly.

Tang Xiaoran stretched out her hand to rest her forehead, as if the sun hanging in the sky suddenly released boundless enthusiasm, making her dizzy.

She made a stop gesture to the person standing beside her, turned her head seriously and said:

"Sister Xin, if you are like this, I don't want you to be my partner."

Without giving Xiao Shixin time to react at all, she continued the second half of the sentence smoothly:

"I want you to be my father."

Xiao Shixin: "..."

Is it because she has been obsessed with her career all these years and can't keep up with the thinking of young people?

She wanted to know more and more what was in Tang Xiaoran's mind.

Mr. Xiao, who didn't want to be someone's father, said blankly: "Then I take back what I just said."

Tang Xiaoran sniffed, taking a large amount of fresh air into her lungs, closing her eyes halfway, and tilting her head slightly, feeling the baptism of the good times.

As a result, after hearing this sentence, she immediately turned her head in surprise, pretended to be distressed and dragged her voice coquettishly: "Don't, I just became a winner in life with a car, a house and a partner, you let me feel this happiness for two more seconds .”

Xiao Shixin always felt that the Tang Xiaoran he had known for more than ten years was a fake.

How could this person be so skinny?

At this moment, Tang Xiaoyu, who was obsessed with playing ranked games and could not extricate himself, finally put down his mobile phone, walked out leisurely from the villa behind, grabbed a handful of dates in his hand, leaned against the marble colonnade at the door, and looked at it with vacant eyes. Two people standing on the edge of the platform in the distance.

Throwing a jujube into his mouth from time to time, chewing with a click.

After observing the two people chatting happily for a while, he looked back at Tang Xiaozhang who was calmly processing official documents in front of his notebook in the living room. This person was completely immersed in the world of work and didn't care what happened outside.

Tang Xiaoyu always felt that something was wrong. It was clearly Tang Xiaozhang and Xiao Shixin who were arranged for the blind date. Why is it that Tang Xiaoran is the Xiao family's blind date at this moment?

Unbelievable, really unbelievable.

He really wanted to go up and pull his sister, and persuaded him earnestly:

Why are you joining in the fun, huh?

Tang Xiaoran was having fun teasing Xiao Shixin, and felt a scorching gaze.

When she looked back, Tang Xiaoyu was leaning against a pillar not far away, eating dates and watching the two of them.

This is mysterious...

It was terrifying.

She couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she thought of the unexpected pair of adulterous eyes popping up next to her during the holidays and any time she spent with Xiao Shixin.

If it doesn't work, let's find a chance to confess. She feels that she really can't bear the gaze from her own brother.

Unable to resist walking from the platform to the cool corridor, she reached out and took the last jujube from Tang Xiaoyu's hand, before stuffing it into her mouth, she asked, "Why are you standing here?"

"Look at the scenery." Tang Xiaoyu answered casually, grinding the date stones in his mouth with his teeth boredly, and his eyes turned around Tang Xiaoran's face again.

In the next second, Tang Xiaoran spit out the nuclei in his mouth, pretended to be shy and touched his face, and replied sincerely: "Thank you, thank you for the compliment, I haven't heard such honest praise for my beauty for many years."

Tang Xiaoyu: "..." Why is your face so big?

He still stared at Tang Xiaoran, rubbed his chin with his right hand, and muttered with some doubts: "There's something wrong, Tang Xiaoran, why have you become more and more needy lately?"

It seems that in the next second, you can tie up a sky monkey and perform a wave of landing on the moon!

Tang Xiaoran rushed to him slightly, went to the living room and brought out the whole plate of dates.

Father Tang and Uncle Xiao are currently fishing and chatting in the fishing village at the foot of the mountain, and she has to seize every minute and every second to promote their relationship with the lovely Mr. Xiao.

eleven o'clock noon.

In the kitchen of the small manor.

The invited private chefs all wore standard white work clothes, and handled the work in an orderly manner, only occasionally the voice of the head chef could be heard.

The chefs invited are all good at cooking seafood. The master who is good at knife skills cuts the knife with his hand, and draws an arc of silver light, and there is an exquisite work of art on the plate.

From clams and oysters to salmon, fresh ingredients found in the sea can be found everywhere in the kitchen.

Among the professional team members, there was a handsome young man who was struggling with the red pepper in his hand.

Standing next to him was a girl whose style of painting was incompatible with the professionalism of the entire kitchen, and was holding a mobile phone to live broadcast him the practice of chopping fish heads with peppers in real time.

"Is this really all right?" Gu Heng asked her softly, the movement of chopping peppers was very rhythmic, and the expression on his face was quite calm. If one didn't listen to his voice, no one would be able to detect his weakness.

Tang Xiaoran moved a little further away from his cutting board, and comforted him while reading the steps to him: "Sliced ​​ginger, cut green onions, and spread them on the bottom of the bowl—no problem, I ordered this dish, let me see who dares to say it's not delicious. "

After Gu Heng finished chopping the red pepper in his hand, he saw that there were still a few small chili peppers in the bowl next to him, and he habitually wanted to take them and chop them up and add them in: "I'm not talking about cooking—didn't you mention it before, Uh, your father seems to know me too?"

Tang Xiaoran took the time to glance at the cutting board where he paused for a while and then got busy again. Seeing the crooked red crescent lying on it, he hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, don't put Chaotian pepper! It's so spicy! I can't eat it!"

Gu Heng: ……Chopped pepper fish head, which is not spicy, what qualifications does it have to be called chopped pepper fish head?

After stopping Mr. Gu Heng's hot idea, Tang Xiaoran recalled his question just now, and answered very calmly: "Oh, it's okay, my dad is blind."

ha?

Gu Heng's expression went blank for a moment, and he was startled by this sudden family secret.

It happened that a chef not far away heated up the oil and started to stir-fry the clams. The instant sizzling sound narrowed the scope of the gossip between the two of them.

Tang Xiaoran turned off the news in the background of the mobile phone, pulled off the earphones, showed a very friendly smile to Gu Heng, and continued to talk about his own affairs: "Why do you think my father is in his prime, why did you give up the position to my brother so early?"

Gu Heng was convinced by this powerful reason for a while.

Unable to refute.

He let go of the heavy psychological burden, washed his hands and the cutting board, and began to chop scallions and ginger.As a result, he calmed down, and Tang Xiaoran began to feel uneasy:

"By the way, if my elder brother asks why you are in the kitchen—"

"I just said that I need the subject matter recently, so I can experience the life of a chef." Gu Heng thought about his side job, and responded in a gentle tone.

Tang Xiaoran blinked her eyes, stared at his side face, and after a while, said out of nowhere:

"...So you really are the author of Xiao Huangwen?"

Gu Heng stopped his movements slowly, and turned to look at her frame by frame. The two looked at each other for a while, and he asked slowly: "Excuse me, what do you mean by the little yellow text?" ?”

Tang Xiaoran laughed a few times, and retreated a little wisely, "Ha, ha... the wind was so strong just now, I may have had a little accident when I was speaking, I mean, you are indeed a formidable author."

Gu Heng nodded politely, and humbly accepted her compliment: "Thank you."

Twelve thirty.

In the manor restaurant, diners took their seats at the long dining table.

Tang Xiaozhang had no expression on his face, but his mind was still on the project he was looking at just now. When he was thinking about whether to invest or not, a very familiar voice sounded next to him:

"The dinner is ready, please take it easy."

He turned his head reflexively, thinking that the owner of the voice was standing next to him, and even smiled at him quite calmly.

At the same time, Tang Xiaoran's WeChat message was sent simultaneously:

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Do you like it?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Brother Tang: Xiaoran, you've been really bloated recently.

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Originally, I asked a hypothetical person to post this chapter at night, but now... oh, it's okay, I can.

I, I, I, after finishing this chapter, I will find a place to get a fever-reducing injection... Ah... I want to go home

And, the overlord ticket has to be postponed again, thank you, sorry!