With just one glance, Xiang Nuan saw the old man's extraordinaryness and felt a transcendent feeling. He raised his beautiful brows slightly. The old man stood at the door of her house with a purpose. What did he do? She was sure that she didn't know him, thinking in her heart, but her footsteps continued to walk towards the door of her house without stopping.

The old man was wandering at Xiang Nuan's doorstep. I don't know if he noticed Xiang Nuan's gaze or felt her. He stopped and looked at her with his hands behind his back. His gaze was extremely penetrating, as if he could see through a person's soul.

Xiang Nuan's eyes flashed, and the person had already walked to the door and stood beside the old man, "Grandpa, do you have something to do?"

The old man twitched his lips, Grandpa? Are you so old? Unconsciously looking down at his dressing, and suddenly realized that he was not as good as his grandfather in front of Xiang Nuan, a 20-year-old girl.

He coughed lightly, "I have heard of you, I'm very curious, so come and have a look."

Have you heard of yourself? Curious? Come and have a look?

Xiang Nuan was speechless, "Where did you hear about mine? What am I curious about?"

The old man smiled, "From the news, I'm curious about what kind of girl you are, and can actually deal with that kid."

It goes without saying who that kid is. The person who can call that kid Xu Ai will naturally not be low. Look, everyone came to the door for curiosity.

Xiang Nuan looked up at the sky and silently told herself that she should be calm. This is the price of being a girl friend. She didn’t know it long ago, so she should accept it if she is prepared.

When she opened the door, Xiang Nuan actually asked with a meaning, "Do you want to come in and have a glass of water?"

"Okay, you girl reminded me so timely that I didn't even realize that I was thirsty." The old man said with a smile.

Xiang Nuan twitched the corner of her mouth. There are people like this. If you want to enter, you won’t refuse. For Xu Ai’s sake, do you need to find such a bad reason? If you are thirsty, you still need someone to tell me to discover it?

"Please come in." Xiang Nuan pushed open the door and said to the old man.

The old man was not polite, and followed Xiang Nuan and walked in. Xiang Nuan took out a shoe cover and handed it to the old man. The old man looked at the shoe cover and then looked at the comfortable and beautiful slippers on Xiang Nuan's feet, "Girl, your family is so difficult?"

That means, you can't just have a pair of slippers at home.

Xiang Nuan rolled her eyes in her heart. What kind of eyes can people in difficulty afford such a big villa?

"I don't usually have people coming to my house, so I didn't prepare any extra slippers. When the guests came temporarily, I used disposable shoe covers for the guests. Please forgive me."

The old man glanced at the shoe cabinet, meaning you were lying. When you just took the slippers, I clearly saw a pair of men's slippers coming.

Xiang Nuan naturally knew what he meant by this look and said lightly, "That pair was prepared by Xu Ai himself. He insisted on taking up a place in my shoe cabinet. If you dare to wear it, just wear it."

The old man was shocked and quickly bent down to put his shoe cover on his back. He entered the house with his legs and feet neatly, using practical actions to show that he did not dare to wear Xu Ai's slippers. He had experienced the kid's obsession with cleanliness.

Xiang Nuan looked at the old man with some surprise. The speed and sensitivity of his movements were not as good as those of people of his age. As for his sensitivity, Xiang Nuan believed that he was in his twenties.

He walked in with the flowers in his arms, put the flowers and backpack on the dining table, and then asked the old man to sit down on the sofa, poured the old man a glass of water and put it on the coffee table, "Please drink water."

The old man picked up the cup and paused his hand. It was cold? Then he put it down.

Xiang Nuan glanced at him and wanted to drink it or not. He thought the water was cold. "Sorry, there is no hot water at home. If you can't get used to the cold, wait a moment and I'll go to boil the water."

The old man nodded immediately, "Okay, if there is tea, I will put some for me. I like to drink light tea." He just thought about any reason to stay for a while, so this girl gave him the reason, which was really considerate.

"Is any tea okay?" Xiang Nuan looked at her. This man was so rude. He was sure that he had a purpose today, but he still asked politely.

"Everything is OK." The old man nodded, looking like he was easy to talk to.

Xiang Nuan didn't ask any more, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, boiled water, took out the tea leaves and put them in the teapot, then brought the vase, washed it and filled it with water, took it to the dining table in the living room, opened the bouquet, and prepared to put the flowers in the vase to raise them.

Hua Anguo has packed her up, and she just needs to insert one branch into the vase. Because she often inserts daisies, she moves very quickly, as if the place of each daisy is fixed. Slowly, a large bottle of daisies is inserted into an oil painting, and it has its own beauty.

Finally, Xiang Nuan picked up the fiery red rose and inserted it into the middle of the daisy, her eyes fell on the rose. The first time she thought the red rose was so beautiful, she didn't even look at roses when she went to a flower shop before.

The old man glanced at the fiery red rose and narrowed his eyes, "Is this flower Xiaoai given?"

"How do you know?" Xiang Nuan asked.

"Who dares to give you red roses if that kid likes?" the old man said with certainty, but he said in his heart: The name of that kid Xu Bapi is not just a sign, he has seen it many times with his own eyes.

One thing angered him. A man who dared to steal women from him might be tired of living. He knew that there was such a man, and Xu Ai had not taken action against him.

The old man's words made Xiang Nuan immediately think of the ninety-nine roses that Jiang Han gave today, and said in her heart: Not only are there people, but there are also many. Although she didn't want them, she gave them all to others, but she just thought about them in her heart, but she wouldn't be so stupid that she said it.

The old man stood up, walked to the dining table, looked at the shape of Xiang Nuan's piercing, and nodded. He was indeed a little bit. Although he didn't understand the art of flower arrangement, the inconspicuous flower arrangement looked good in her hands, and it was still obvious that Xiang Nuan's piercing was not low. But he didn't recognize the daisy, so he asked curiously, "What is this flower? It's a bit like a chrysanthemum, but much smaller than a chrysanthemum."

"Daisy." Xiang Nuan didn't hate this mature old man. She patiently told him the name of the flower and carried the vase to the coffee table to set it up.

The flowers in the house immediately add a lot of vitality, and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemum makes people feel comfortable.

The old man came back and sat down on the sofa, looking at her with bright eyes and said, "Girl, put your hand out and I'll show you."

The old man was very satisfied with Xiang Nuan's slightest dislike of him, and thought to himself: No wonder Xu Ai was moved. This girl is indeed extraordinary. It makes people feel comfortable when she looks, and it feels more comfortable to get along with.

"You can see palmistry?" Xiang Nuan looked at him in surprise.

"It's a little bit." The old man said modestly when he thought of Xu Ai and the others disliked him.

"That hand?" Xiang Nuan sat down on the sofa on the side of the old man with interest, looked at his left hand and then at his right hand, obviously very interested in palmistry.

The old man was very surprised. Young people nowadays hate these things, so when he said it, he was ready to be rejected by Xiang Nuan. He thought Xiang Nuan would definitely find a way to refuse, but unexpectedly, Xiang Nuan was interested beyond his expectations.

"Right hand." The old man also became interested. After finally someone was interested in his ability, how could he not be excited? Moreover, the other party was a beautiful and cute girl. His eyes looked at Nuan more and more pleasant.

Xiang Nuan immediately stretched out his right hand, revealing his palm upwards for the old man to see. His big eyes were covered with starlight, as if he was about to sprinkle the full starlight.

The old man looked very serious with his eyes down.

Xiang Nuan kept blinking, "I'm so old, I haven't seen my palms yet."

The old man paused, "Do you believe in metaphysics?"

"I didn't believe it before, but I recently believed it." Xiang Nuan told the truth.

Indeed, she didn't believe it before, but from knowing the role of jewelry and the patterns that can combine jewelry into one, the box with a rebirth function, and the mysterious Hua family, she had to believe that the world was really fantastic, not as simple as she thought.

A light flashed across the old man's eyes, "It's good to believe it. There are many things, if you believe it, there is nothing, if you don't believe it."

Xiang Nuan didn't understand what he meant. If there is, would he change because he believed it or not?

Seeing that she was a little confused, the old man smiled in a clear way, stopped talking, and looked at her palm lines seriously.

Xiang Nuan's eyes also fell on her palm lines. In her eyes, the palm lines were the same, and she had never looked at them carefully. Even for the first time she had looked at her palm lines so carefully.

Her palm lines have clear texture, no fine lines, and several lines are clearly visible, which makes the old man nodded constantly.

Xiang Nuan blinked, is this good or bad? I thought that he lost his parents at the age of ten, and that his fate was not very good, so he was a little depressed.

The old man still didn't say anything, but his hand unconsciously drew something on the coffee table. When Xiang Nuan looked, he was drawing his own palm lines, but the palm lines were no longer limited to the palms, but they were drawn in a simple way. This shape made Xiang Nuan unable to help but look at his palms again.

"That's great, it's true." The old man patted his own thigh and said excitedly.

The excitement almost made Xiang Nuan think that his palm lines were a treasure.

After a long time, the old man was still immersed in Xiang Nuan's palm lines, as if he had forgotten Xiang Nuan. In desperation, he was curious and asked Xiang Nuan, "How is it?"

The old man came to his senses and remembered that this was Xiang Nuan's palm lines. He was so happy that he forgot about it. He said embarrassedly, "Miss, your palm lines are very good, no, no, no, it should be said that it is not ordinary."

"How good is it?" Xiang Nuan asked in confusion. She had no parents at the age of ten. What good palm lines would be like for such a life path? Why didn't she believe it?

The old man smiled and said, "It's very good, it's very compatible with that kid."

Xiang Nuan's face turned dark when she heard this, and she was very compatible with Xu Ai. After watching the relationship for a long time, he could see this, and then she was so excited. If she hadn't known Xu Ai's status and ability, she would have doubted whether he could not find a wife, which actually made the old man so excited.
Chapter completed!