Reborn in the 80s: Everyone Falls For Me-Chapter 50 - 49 The Demon Comes Calling

Since there was no one in the courtyard, Jin Yu walked right in through the gate that was tied up with wooden sticks.

At the main house’s entrance: “Hello, may I ask…”

He had barely started speaking when the door of the main house was pulled open from the inside, and immediately a basin of hot water was poured over his head.

Jin Yu hadn’t expected the homeowner to open the door so quickly, nor had he expected to receive a welcome with hot water.

Caught off guard, he was drenched like a drowned rat.

Xu Niannian was just coming out to pour out the water she had used to wash her feet, not expecting to douse someone with it.

Most importantly, she hadn’t expected that at this time of night, someone would come to her house.

She didn’t even hear footsteps, which was especially strange.

It was pitch dark, and Xu Niannian couldn’t see clearly the person she had splashed with foot-washing water, just felt that it was a tall man.

Thinking it was a fellow villager, she hurriedly said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, are you alright?”

Her soft voice snapped Jin Yu back to reality.

Xu Niannian forgot to lower her voice, and that enchanting tone sent shivers down Jin Yu’s spine and made it dance.

The dark night concealed the thick ink in his eyes, Jin Yu gritted his teeth, “Xu Jiaojiao…

is it really you?”

What kind of cursed fate was this, how could he bump into her no matter where he went?

At first, Xu Niannian was stunned when she heard the name Xu Jiaojiao; when did she become Xu Jiaojiao?

No, that voice sounded a bit familiar, didn’t it?

Stepping closer, Xu Niannian’s mouth twitched, “Why is it you?”

Now that they were close, both could clearly see each other’s faces.

Jin Yu hadn’t expected it to actually be this woman.

His hair, still dripping black ink, Jin Yu carelessly stroked his hair back, pressing it behind his head, his pitch-black eyes staring intently at the woman in front of him, gaze sharp.

“How come you’re here?”

When Jin Yu was nonchalant, he gave off a very dangerous vibe, let alone when he was staring at someone.

That sharp gaze was enough to intimidate even the most vicious of criminals.

But Xu Niannian seemed completely unaffected, not expecting this beast to appear in front of her again.

Apart from grinding her teeth at the tacky coincidence, her aversion to him as a person was even stronger.

So when she heard his questioning, she bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

“What do you mean, how come I’m here?

This is my home.

Shouldn’t I be here?

Instead, what about you?

Not content staying in your own county town at night, what brings you to our small place?”

Since Xu Niannian always encountered Jin Yu in the county town, she naturally regarded him as a city person.

“You’re from this village?” Jin Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flowing from within.

“Could it be that you’re the one?” Xu Niannian replied to him irritably.

This Demon, how come he’s everywhere, like a lingering ghost.

Jin Yu looked at Xu Niannian thoughtfully, and by now, Xu Niannian had already torn off the coarse cloth from her face.

The dim light in the room spilled outside, and there she stood in front of him, vivaciously, her skin glowing palely, with a pair of big, bright apricot eyes glaring at him.

His gaze drifted downward, to where she had hitched up her pant legs to her calves, revealing a section of fair and delicate shins.

One had to admit, this woman was fair from head to toe, and as he narrowed his eyes and met hers, her bewitching big eyes made Jin Yu’s mouth go dry.

He stood there with his hands on his hips, looking cool, and clucked his tongue, unable to resist running his tongue around his teeth, thinking how this woman never forgot to exude her seductive charm.

Seeing that he didn’t speak but still kept a cool expression, Xu Niannian’s face darkened to the point of dripping ink.

She was just about to close the door and ignore this scoundrel.

Then she heard Yang Cuihua come out from inside, “Baby Nian, who are you talking to?”

Originally intending to go to sleep, Yang Cuihua hurried out upon hearing Xu Niannian’s voice, eager to see what was happening.

Once outside, she saw Jin Yu standing in the courtyard, his tall figure imposing.

Whether it was Jin Yu’s physique or looks, wherever he was thrown, he would certainly stand out.

This was the first time Yang Cuihua had seen such a good-looking young man.

Her gaze swept over him and Jin Yu instantly reined in his intimidating presence, speaking before Yang Cuihua had a chance to.

“Ma’am, hello, I’m passing through from another village, came here to handle some matters, I wonder if I could stay at your place for one night.”

When facing Yang Cuihua, Jin Yu’s attitude was that of a perfectly polite citizen.

“You can…”

“You cannot.”

Two voices burst out, one hesitant, one firm, the former from Yang Cuihua, the latter from Xu Niannian.

Yang Cuihua immediately pulled Xu Niannian aside, “Baby Nian, be good, obedient, quickly let the guest in.”

Xu Niannian’s eyes widened in shock.

When had this old lady become so easy to talk to?

Was this still the famous shrew, Yang Cuihua, who respected no one but her daughter?

Yang Cuihua had her reasons for acting this way, of course.

The young man was obviously no ordinary individual, and although Yang Cuihua was brazen, she was not blind to obvious facts.

She still had that discerning eye; recognizing that the man’s status was not simple, first, he was not someone to offend, and second…

for such an extraordinary young man, it was natural for Yang Cuihua to want her daughter to have more contact with him.

Jin Yu seemed not to notice the gleam in Yang Cuihua’s eyes, his demeanor remained proper, his smile friendly.

Xu Niannian incredulously glanced at Yang Cuihua, then at Jin Yu, who could be described as the epitome of polite, her mind not quite catching up.

Was it that the sky was about to change, or was she still not awake from a dream?

In the end, Jin Yu was still ushered in by Yang Cuihua.

Only then did Yang Cuihua notice that Jin Yu’s hair was all wet, and his face and clothes were also drenched.

Wanting her daughter to make an impression, Yang Cuihua quickly pushed Xu Niannian to fetch a face towel for Jin Yu to dry off with.

Xu Niannian was reluctant, but in front of Yang Cuihua, she couldn’t be too obvious about it.

Jin Yu casually pulled at his lip towards her.

Xu Niannian snorted and used the towel she used for drying her feet for Jin Yu instead.

By this time, Yang Cuihua had already gone back to her room to rest, leaving Xu Niannian in charge of hosting Jin Yu and arranging for him to sleep in the main room.

Jin Yu took the towel, catching a faint fragrance on it, without suspecting that Xu Niannian had given him a foot towel.

What he did not know was that ever since Xu Niannian had drunk spring water, even her feet emitted a fragrant scent.