The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Is Chapter 215 really mine?

“My godmother has two children, Qianqian, who is 14 years old, and Yangyang, who is one and a half years old,” Yang Rong recalled.

Xu Jiuyang had to pinch his thigh hard, otherwise he would have slid off the table. He suddenly began to understand the meaning of feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, feeling like he had a thorn in his back, and feeling like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Thinking back to Liu Xiaoli in her past life, in all those years, did she ever give the fairy a younger sister?

In his entire life, apart from the first time, he and the mature woman had never used a raincoat. If this wasn't his, then he could write his name backwards.

What kind of plot twist is this? Before his rebirth, he had witnessed too many filthy things, and with the deteriorating environment, he was ready to give up on getting married and having children. After his rebirth, he was still in school, and now he already has a child.

I wonder what the old man who was always pressuring me to get married in my past life would feel now that he knows he's become a grandfather. Xu Jiuyang, rubbing his forehead, suddenly had this thought pop into his head.

Undoubtedly, the series of huge accidents made him start to have thoughts of escaping.

It's a pity that it can't be done.

"Strange, I clearly remember having it with me..." With that familiar voice, Liu Xiaoli, who had been called "mature sister" countless times, returned to the private room, her face still full of doubt.

It has to be said that women are good at acting. At this moment, she showed no signs of distress, as if she were genuinely troubled. Only when her eyes met his did she reveal a hint of barely perceptible panic.

This made Xu Jiuyang feel somewhat better; at least he wasn't the only one who was frightened.

"Godmother, what did you lose?" Yang Rong asked curiously.

“Yes…” Liu Xiaoli stopped after saying one word, then shook her head, “Never mind, it was probably taken by Qianqian to tease Xiao Er, don’t worry about it.”

Then, she smiled at Yang Rong and said, "Let me formally introduce myself, Rongrong."

Xu Jiuyang inexplicably wanted to laugh, but he managed to control himself as he listened to Yang Rong recount how they met, and then gave a brief self-introduction.

It's about what they did before, how they came to the capital, what they did, and what their current situation is, etc.

Since we had our post-incident conversations, I've told Liu Xiaoli all of this, and now I'm repeating it to her face. It just feels weird.

However, when he noticed the fleeting tenderness in her eyes and realized that she had been looking down and avoiding eye contact with him when she asked him questions earlier, his initial displeasure quickly vanished.

But this didn't make the meal enjoyable. Although the dishes were indeed very tasty, Liu Xiaoli quickly changed the subject, and Liu Tao and Li Hong were good at enlivening the atmosphere, but his mind wasn't on that.

Especially after piecing together from fragments of conversations that she now owns an investment company and a film and television company.

The absurdity I felt when I first met Fan Bingbing came rushing back. If Aunt Liu had this ability, how could she have ended up like that with the celestial being in her past life?

After finally getting through dinner and saying goodbye to them, Xu Jiuyang drove onto the street, parked somewhere random, and waited.

After about half an hour, the phone finally vibrated and sent an address.

Xu Jiuyang frowned. He originally wanted to send a text message to ask, but in the end he started the engine instead.

Upon arriving at the Great Wall Hotel, however, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. Angela had a long-term private room here, and he had even made an appointment with her here before. If they bumped into each other... well, so what if they bumped into each other? It wasn't a big deal.

To put it bluntly, Angela and Lee Yoon-hyung are both responsible for his current state!
With that in mind, Xu Jiuyang went to the target room and rang the doorbell.

With a click, the door opened, revealing Liu Xiaoli standing behind it.

She hadn't changed her clothes; her hair was still up, and she wore the same brown, knee-length coat, looking elegant and dignified. Taking a few steps back, Liu Xiaoli turned her head to the side and walked inside, even sitting down with her back to him.

Xu Jiuyang casually closed the door, hesitated for a long moment, and finally spoke up: "Sister..."

Liu Xiaoli didn't respond, so he called out again, and saw her shoulders begin to tremble, accompanied by a few suppressed sobs.

He was taken aback and quickly stepped forward to support her: "Are you alright, sister?"

"No...it's nothing...it's just a little...a little..." Liu Xiaoli tried to control her emotions and calm her voice, but her eyes were obviously red.

Xu Jiuyang hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still pulled her into his arms and sat down on a chair to comfort her.

After a long pause, Liu Xiaoli took a deep breath: "I was just... so scared... that you would say 'Auntie'..."

“How could this be…” Xu Jiuyang smiled bitterly, “Judging from my sister’s appearance, she’s at most 30 years old…”

Liu Xiaoli finally got off him and sat down on another chair, also with a wry smile: "I have thought about the circumstances under which I will reveal my identity to you in the future, but it will definitely not be like today."

“I know, sister, I know…” Xu Jiuyang sighed.

The man and woman just looked at each other, both seemingly wanting to say something, but neither wanting to speak first.

After a long pause, Xu Jiuyang finally said, "Speaking of which, my sister already knows about my situation, but I don't know about hers yet."

"Ah? Ah... okay... okay..." Liu Xiaoli brushed the hair behind her ear with her hand.

Then Xu Jiuyang heard a legendary story: a woman who was a dancer, after her divorce, traveled around with her daughter, made her first fortune by speculating in stocks, and gradually developed to where she is today.

Frankly, he didn't believe it. He was joking; she wasn't a reincarnated person, how could she possibly bet on stocks that would skyrocket every time?
However, he couldn't bring it up. Liu Xiaoli said earnestly that it was because she met him, her lucky star, that she was fortunate enough to make money in the stock market.

"I think my sister said something similar last time." Xu Jiuyang sighed, a strange feeling welling up inside him.

Could it be that in her past life, she failed in stock trading and didn't become a stock market guru because she didn't intervene herself, which led her to take the celestial beauty to America and cause the series of events that followed?

If that's the case, then my existence is probably not just a butterfly effect, but a weapon of causality.

“That’s exactly right,” Liu Xiaoli said, becoming agitated. “That time… that time in Shanghai, because my younger brother was delayed by two days, the stock that had hit its daily limit down rebounded… and then… and then almost every time after that, I was able to bet on stocks that would surge…”

At this point, her face suddenly turned red: "And then... it was the same..."

Although the sound had become much quieter, Xu Jiuyang could still hear it clearly and immediately became restless.

Although the other party's explanation was unclear, he understood perfectly well that this had happened after which one, meaning he was now not only a piece of Tang Sanzang's flesh but also a lucky charm.

“Sister, this is superstition…” Xu Jiuyang said in a low voice, but his mind was inexplicably filled with all sorts of thoughts.

Actually, if you explain it this way, it makes sense: the women who get involved with you all seem to have better luck...

"I don't care, it's all your fault!" Liu Xiaoli said somewhat arrogantly, completely lacking the demeanor expected of a mature and beautiful woman.

Xu Jiuyang didn't argue. After calming himself down, he finally asked, "So, she really is mine?"

(End of this chapter)