Transmigrated into the Villain’s Family to be the Pampered Favorite 64

Chapter 64: The Clothes

The high-hanging sun was blazing with light, shining straight through the treetops and onto the windowsill of the second-floor bedroom.

Through the slightly ajar window, a hot breeze blew in, which only made one more irritable.

Auntie Wu took Zhou Xiaole upstairs to wash his fair arms and little face, and then took out a set of Nuonuo’s clothes for him to change into.

“Thank you, Auntie. Are these my big brother’s clothes?”

Nuonuo’s clothes always had various cute cartoon patterns, and the colors were light and bright, like tender green and sky blue, very distinctive.

“Yes, this set of clothes is the same style as the one Nuonuo is wearing, just the pattern on the chest is different. This set is new and hasn’t been worn. Xiaole, try it on.”

Zhou Xiaole wasn’t picky at all, and what’s more, it was the same style as his big brother’s clothes. He delightedly took them and put them on.

Although Zhou Xiaole was already three and a half this year, he hadn’t had much nutrition before and was short. With his little round face and this set of clothes, at first glance, he really did look a bit like Nuonuo.

But he had always been running around outside, so his skin was a full shade darker than Nuonuo’s.

If Nuonuo was like a soft, sticky rice ball, then Zhou Xiaole was like a meatball coated with a layer of dark chocolate powder.

Looking left and right in the mirror, Zhou Xiaole felt that only after changing into the same style of clothes did he look a bit like his big brother’s real little brother!

Skipping downstairs, Zhou Xiaole shouted “Boss” loudly, his eyes shining as he wanted his big brother to see his clothes.

But when he got downstairs, there was no sign of Nuonuo in the living room or the yard.

Just as Zhou Xiaole was wondering, the old man guarding the gate fanned himself and said slowly, “Nuonuo went to the Lei family’s house. He probably went to call Xiaoyan and the others to come and play.”

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaole’s little brow immediately furrowed.

Lei Xiaoyan is so fat. What if he breaks the little motorcycle?

No, while they’re not here, I have to ride one more lap!

At this thought, Zhou Xiaole quickly climbed onto the little motorcycle, twisted the handlebars, and started to play in the yard under the scorching sun.

By the second-floor window.

The hot wind was blowing on Fei Jing’s smooth, fair face. The pages of the book gently flipped through his fingertips. His well-shaped brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes fixed on the problem in the book.

After a long while, Fei Jing slammed the book shut with a thud, stood up irritably, and paced back and forth in the bedroom with his arms crossed.

After half a day, he still couldn’t solve this problem. Fei Jing almost messed up his golden hair into a chicken’s nest.

“Knock, knock. Fruit.”

Fei Han knocked on the door twice, walked in, and placed the fruit platter on Fei Jing’s desk.

“Why are you bringing it up?”

Fei Jing simply sat down in his chair, bored, and twirled his long hair around his fingertips.

“The chef is busy.”

Fei Han and Fei Jing had nothing in common to talk about, so Fei Han’s speech was also concise, never saying a single unnecessary word.

One was a rich and beautiful flower in the entertainment industry, and the other was a genius academic god in the academic world. They didn’t even have a single overlapping friend in their circles, so the topics they could talk about were almost zero.

Seeing the atmosphere freeze, just as Fei Han was about to break the silence and leave, he heard Fei Jing let out a little “huh?”

“Did you buy Nuonuo’s little motorcycle? It looks quite cute.”

Through the clear window, Fei Han’s gaze also fell on the child who was riding his bike and strolling in the yard.

The second-floor window faced the side of the garden, and the front yard was a little further away. Even with the best eyesight, you could only see a rough outline.

Fei Han’s steps, which were about to leave, paused for a moment. He frowned slightly and stared at the child who was still riding his bike in the yard.

The golden sunlight had almost melted the earth. The child’s bright yellow clothes were even more dazzling under the sun, and the white cartoon puppy on his chest was almost blurred in the sunlight.

“It’s so hot. Why is Nuonuo still riding? I’ll go and call him up to have some fruit.”

Fei Jing had been studying all morning and was already dizzy. Seeing Nuonuo still riding his bike with full energy, he couldn’t help but shake his head and get up. “Nuonuo is already silly. We can’t let him stay in the sun all the time. What if he gets sunstroke?”

Fei Jing propped his hand on the desk. When he mentioned Nuonuo, his lips unconsciously curled up slightly, and even he himself might not have noticed the affection in his tone.

Fei Han, on the side, did notice, but he just let out a non-committal “hmm,” his furrowed brow still not relaxing.

He felt that there was something not quite right about the clothes Nuonuo was wearing.

Fei Han remembered very clearly that when they were eating in the morning, the pattern on Nuonuo’s chest was clearly black. Even if the sun were stronger, it wouldn’t blur black directly into white, right?

But Fei Han didn’t think too much about it and planned to go down and call Nuonuo up too.

It was almost noon, and the temperature was so high. If the little one continued to play, his little face would get sunburned and peel.

But just as Fei Jing pushed his chair back and was about to go downstairs, his gaze once again glanced downstairs and saw the little motorcycle speeding along, charging straight for the courtyard gate.

His heart skipped a beat. Fei Jing’s fingers tightened on the corner of the desk, and he turned to ask Fei Han, “Can a children’s motorcycle go that fast?”

Hearing the wrongness in Fei Jing’s tone, Fei Han turned to look out the window, and his heart was instantly seized by a pair of large hands, lifted up fiercely. “What’s going on? I deliberately set the gear speed very low.”

His eyes also showed a hint of anxiety. Fei Han’s usually calm mind, when he saw the little person on the car and Lei Xiaoyan brushing past him, was blank for a moment.

Almost without thinking, at that moment, Fei Han seemed to only be able to see the scene of the child falling to the ground.

After a long while, Fei Jing finally came back to his senses and was the first to run downstairs.

Fei Han also followed closely behind.

In that not-so-long distance, Fei Han’s heart was pounding violently. His mind recalled Nuonuo from yesterday, who was nestled in his arms and wanted to ride a bike. The fingertips of his hand, which was holding the stair railing, were trembling slightly.

Perhaps it was only when real danger came that Fei Han realized how much he didn’t want to lose this little one.

Although he was clingy and silly and not at all the strong and rational person Fei Han wanted, he had to admit that he cared a lot about this little brother.

Fei Jing was even more so. He had spent more time with Nuonuo. Although he had initially teased him a little, thinking it was fun to play with this silly little cub, as he teased him, he had really developed genuine feelings.

The two brothers’ moods, at this moment, almost completely overlapped.

On the lawn of the courtyard.

The little motorcycle had suddenly accelerated for no reason, and the brakes were also out of control. Zhou Xiaole was crying as he held the handlebars. At the critical moment, he brushed past Lei Xiaoyan.

The front wheel of the little motorcycle twisted, and as if it had instantly lost its power, it and the person on it fell to the ground.

Lei Xiaoyan also let out a little “aiyo,” quickly took a few steps back, and finally sat down with a plop.

“Xiaole? Are you okay?”

Lei Xiaoyan didn’t even bother to argue with Zhou Xiaole and quickly got up from the ground, helping up Zhou Xiaole, who had fallen to the side.

The place where Zhou Xiaole had fallen had a lot of grass, and the little motorcycle hadn’t landed on him, so he only had some bruises on his arms and legs and wasn’t bleeding.

“Wuuu, you scared me to death! I thought I was going to die!”

Zhou Xiaole wiped his tears with his dusty little hands, instantly smearing his face into a mess.

“Xiaole, why are you riding the bike? Where’s Fei Nuo?”

Grandpa Gu’s tone was tinged with a bit of resentment. He tried his best to suppress his anger so that he wouldn’t sound so angry.

He had used so much energy to accelerate this little motorcycle. Wasn’t it just so that it would hit someone at the most appropriate time?

When he heard Lei Xiaoyan say that Fei Nuo had a motorcycle, he had already had a plan in his heart.

And before he had even entered the yard, Grandpa Gu had seen “Nuonuo” riding his bike from a distance and immediately felt that the opportunity had come.

This was the most suitable time. Gu Ze was right behind him and would probably be there in less than a minute. And Lei Xiaoyan was running fast and was about to rush into the yard.

He just needed to let the little motorcycle suddenly accelerate and hit Lei Xiaoyan. With Gu Ze’s loyal and righteous personality, when he arrived and saw Lei Xiaoyan injured, he would definitely resent Fei Nuo for it.

Fei Nuo was young, and even if he sensed something was wrong with the motorcycle, he probably couldn’t do anything.

And he, the witness on the scene, could also add fuel to the fire and make Gu Ze and Fei Nuo completely break up!

Otherwise, the relationship between Fei Nuo and Gu Ze was like a thorn in Grandpa Gu’s heart, making him unable to sleep or eat.

Before, he had received news from others that the plot related to Fei Nuo seemed to have changed to varying degrees, and even Wen Yuan might have been reborn.

Grandpa Gu looked at how much Gu Ze cared for that little merman, Fei Nuo, and his heart sank, afraid that he would be won over by Fei Nuo in the next moment and stand on the side of the villain.

Then wouldn’t this world be completely hopeless?

All villains, how can we still play!

Let alone the mission, if Gu Ze also became a villain, it would be a problem whether they could even survive in this world.

But Grandpa Gu didn’t expect that with such a good opportunity, the person riding the motorcycle would actually be Zhou Xiaole?!

Rubbing his presbyopic eyes, Grandpa Gu carefully looked at Zhou Xiaole, who was wearing a yellow cartoon T-shirt, and was so angry he couldn’t stand it.

No wonder I got it wrong. This child and Fei Nuo are wearing the exact same clothes!

Zhou Xiaole wiped his tears and sobbed, lifting his little face. His gaze met Grandpa Gu’s cold eyes, and he was so scared he let out a sob. “I… it’s always been me!”

He answered Grandpa Gu’s question from just now, his little face dazed, and he couldn’t help but let out a few howls.

Fei Jing, who had rushed over from the house, looked up sharply when he heard Grandpa Gu’s question and glanced at him with a frown.

This person is so strange.