Rebirth Stories #1 (Book 1)

Chapter 111

Without the annoying Luo Wanbai, the banquet ended in a peaceful atmosphere. Murong Chen then took Nan Qiao home.

After what had happened at the banquet, even the energetic Nan Qiao was a little tired. After saying goodbye to everyone, she returned to her room.

A muffled sound rang out. It was the sound of her body sinking into the soft bed.

Nan Qiao allowed herself to be surrounded by the overwhelming softness as she stared blankly at the ceiling.

This day... was really tiring.

Her mind was filled with this thought, but her cell phone suddenly vibrated twice.

Nan Qiao opened it. It was a message from Murong Chen.

[Good night, little princess.]

She was slightly stunned. When she sat up from the bed, she realized that there was a rose on the bedside table.

She almost forgot that she had not delivered milk to her Big Brother.

Murong Chen's goodnight message successfully reminded Nan Qiao of this matter. Coincidentally, she also had something to tell her Big Brother.

The sound of footsteps came from the corner. The butler, Uncle Yang, sensed something and looked over. He happened to see Nan Qiao walking over with a glass of milk in her hand.

"Uncle Yang?"

Nan Qiao was a little surprised to see Uncle Yang. She didn't expect him to be awake so late.

Uncle Yang replied respectfully, "I'm sending some documents to Eldest Young Master. Is there anything you need?"

"It's nothing. I'm just here to deliver a glass of milk to Big Brother so that he can sleep more peacefully at night."

Although Murong Chen always appeared relaxed in front of Nan Qiao, Nan Qiao naturally knew how busy Murong Chen was. She had thought about it and realized that it would probably be useless to persuade him. Hence she could only let him sleep better.

However, when he heard Nan Qiao's words, Uncle Yang was stunned for a long time. His expression was a little strange.

"Young Master is allergic to milk."

Uncle Yang hesitated for a moment before saying this.

Nan Qiao could not be blamed for not knowing Murong Chen well, but it seemed like this was not the first time Nan Qiao had done this.

According to his understanding of the Eldest Young Master, Uncle Yang could imagine what had happened in an instant.

No wonder he had found the anti-allergy medicine in the cabinet when he was cleaning up the room last time. So that was how it was.

Uncle Yang knew, but Nan Qiao didn't.

"Big Brother is allergic to milk?"

She was stunned for a long time. The image of the other party drinking the milk she sent appeared in her mind again. The things that she didn't think were wrong now seemed different.

In the next second, before Uncle Yang could react, the glass of milk was stuffed into his hand, and Nan Qiao had already disappeared.

Dong dong dong.

The hurried knocking on the door pulled Murong Chen out of his deep thoughts about handling the documents.

Qiaoqiao?

Murong Chen immediately realized who was knocking on the door so he quickly got up and walked over to open the door.

The moment the door opened, a petite figure pounced into his arms.