"Hey! You little rascal!"
Grandpa He had just returned from outside with his granddaughter.
He heard sniffing sounds coming from Jiang Yuan's blanket.
Thinking about it.
And who was just lying under that blanket.
Being a man himself.
How could Grandpa He not understand what this dog was doing?!
Grandpa He, with a dark expression, was about to rush in and hit him.
But Jiang Yuan suddenly poked his head out from under the blanket, and greeted He Miao generously, "He Miao, you're back!"
He Miao glanced cautiously at her grandpa beside her, "Yeah..."
Jiang Yuan shook his blanket, "He Miao, the blankets you lie on are always fragrant, this scent is so nice!"
After clearly hearing what Jiang Yuan said, Grandpa He's eyes widened in anger!
He knew long ago that this kid was no good!
Such petty thoughts that can't be brought to the table, he could just keep them to himself!
How dare he say it out loud?!
There's even a cameraman filming beside Jiang Yuan, if others see his granddaughter being wronged like this, they'll definitely say he can't even protect his own granddaughter!
Grandpa He looked around.
Preparing to find something to fight Jiang Yuan, this little scoundrel, with.
Who knew.
The next second.
He heard…
Jiang Yuan: "Where did you buy this perfume? Send me a link later, it smells a bit like Mon Paris, but not quite, tsk!"
Grandpa He turned back in disbelief, could he have misunderstood Jiang Yuan?
As the owner of this fragrance.
After clearly hearing what Jiang Yuan said, He Miao's expression was also momentarily stunned, "No, you're a man, how can you even smell the Mon Paris in it?"
Hearing what He Miao said.
Even the caregiver couldn't control her curiosity and leaned closer to the bed.
Seeing the caregiver's actions.
Jiang Yuan knew what she was thinking, and silently handed the corner of the blanket to the caregiver.
The caregiver lowered her head, grabbed the corner of the blanket and sniffed it.
Sniffed it again.
Under the gaze of everyone in the room, she said blankly: "It's... pretty fragrant..."
"As for what Mon Paris is, I can't smell it, oh, to be precise, I haven't smelled Mon Paris before, and I don't know what Mon Paris smells like."
Jiang Yuan patted her shoulder: "When I earn another million, I'll buy you a bottle of Mon Paris."
The caregiver's eyebrows curved, "Thank you, Grandpa Jiang!"
The others in the room: "…"
Wait…
Why is it that in your two's conversation, Jiang Yuan earning a million seems like a very easy thing?
But…
For Jiang Yuan, earning a million really isn't a difficult thing.
He Miao stared unblinkingly at Jiang Yuan: "Besides Mon Paris, can you smell any other scents?"
Listening to what He Miao said.
Grandpa He suddenly realized that Jiang Yuan wasn't just trying to find a topic and an excuse to prevent him from exploding.
But…
Could it be that he really has some knowledge about perfumes?!
Impossible, right?
Not to mention Grandpa He, even the viewers squatting in the live broadcast room.
After hearing what Jiang Yuan said, they couldn't help but show the same expression as Grandpa He.
Live broadcast comments:
「Wait… is there anyone on the barrage who can explain what Mon Paris is…?」
「Let me, someone with a wife, answer this question, it's a big-name perfume, and it's quite expensive!」
「Goodness, he knows what it smells like just by sniffing it, how much has this dog, Jiang Yuan, smelled before?!」
「Is this how you're supposed to smell it?」
「Hahahaha!!! The brother in front understands the method!」
「Let me see, how will this dog make it up later?!」
「…」
—
Jiang Yuan didn't expect He Miao to ask such a question.
Silently picked up the blanket again and took a deep breath.
Grandpa He didn't say a word, but his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
He really wants to hit someone!
Wants to hit that little rascal named Jiang Yuan!
After taking a deep breath, the fragrant scent filled his entire nasal cavity.
But suddenly.
After this scent, he felt something else…
Jiang Yuan looked up and looked at He Miao.
He shook his head very honestly: "I haven't smelled this scent before, theoretically it should be sandalwood, but it's different from most sandalwood on the market, it's specially formulated, your family should know a perfumer, right?"
He Miao stared blankly at Jiang Yuan.
The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥ ⊥ book ⊥ ⊥ bar ⊥ ⊥ first ⊥ hair!
And at this time.
Grandpa He, who was originally single-mindedly wanting to hit Jiang Yuan, also suddenly realized something was wrong.
He strode up to Jiang Yuan.
"Hey!"
When Jiang Yuan saw the old man rushing up, he thought the old man suddenly wanted to attack him.
He subconsciously made a blocking motion.
But who knew.
Grandpa He's hand didn't land on him.
Instead, he quickly snatched the bed sheet from his hand.
Jiang Yuan blinked, "Old man, if you want this thing, you can just tell me, there's no need to use your hands!"
Grandpa He gave him a glare.
Jiang Yuan: "!!!"
Seeing that this dog, Jiang Yuan, shut up, Grandpa He's attention didn't continue to stay on Jiang Yuan, but he silently picked up the bed sheet and smelled it.
Just with this simple action.
Grandpa He's face darkened!
At the same time.
The live broadcast camera clearly recorded.
He Miao, who has always been strong in front of Grandpa He.
Was actually quietly moving towards the door of the room!
Grandpa He gave her a glare.
He Miao instantly bristled.
Then.
Without hesitation, she ran away!
Grandpa He chased out with a dark face.
He didn't forget to take the cane of who knows which old man when he left.
"Old man, I'm going to clean up the family today!"
"The heirloom sandalwood, I don't mind if you want to use it, take it to mix with your dog fart what Paris!"
"You unfilial descendants are wasting things, do you know that!"
"Grandpa, I was wrong!"
"You stop! I can't hit you!"
"Would I dare let you hit me, if that stick came down, would I still be alive!"
"…"
Live broadcast comments:
「Goodness, using heirloom to mix perfume, He Miao is also a ruthless person!」
「Mon Paris is a famous brand perfume, what taste does this old man have, being able to be put together with Mon Paris is an honor for his family's sandalwood!」
「???」
「Brothers, did I just see a brain-dead statement?」
「Little sister, let me put it this way, being able to be regarded as an heirloom by someone like Grandpa He, the value of that fast sandalwood may be tens of millions, or even higher, do you think your hundreds or thousands of dollars of broken perfume, why should it be compared with other people's sandalwood?!」
「Exactly, it's obviously that they're climbing high, and they still want to come out and bite back!」
「Sometimes, if you don't have the knowledge, don't just come out and express your opinions, it's embarrassing!」
「Tsk! Borrowed Grandpa He's money to pretend, brothers, cool!」
「…」
