Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

"Mom! This is the lipstick I brought for you." Gu Yang was afraid that Ruan Xueling would continue to scold Gu Jin, so he immediately handed over the gift she had prepared for Ruan Xueling.

Lipstick is also a high-end brand with Liangcheng characteristics, and the packaging has an ancient charm.

Ruan Xueling took the gift box from Gu Yang, and the slight irritation she had just felt because of Gu Jin disappeared, her eyebrows relaxed and she smiled: "Yang Yang is indeed a caring little cotton-padded jacket."

Just now she secretly disliked Gu's lack of reserve and tried the perfume as soon as she got it. Now that she got a complete set of lipstick from Gu Yang, she couldn't wait to open it and try the colors.

"This color looks good! This one looks good too!" Ruan Xueling tried the colors on her wrist one by one, and she had already painted a whole row of red stripes, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, "Yangyang, your taste is also very good. Oh! What kind of fairy color numbers are these?!"

Gu Zhaoming on the side was confused: "...Aren't these all red?"

Just, I don’t quite understand.

As expected, Gu Zhaoming received a look from Ruan Xueling.

Gu Yang also twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't expect that Gu Zhaoming was still a straight man.

Gu Zhaoming smiled sarcastically at Ruan Xueling, turned to look at Gu Yang, and asked with a smile: "Yangyang, does daddy have a gift?"

"Yes! All of them!" Gu Yang prepared a dark blue striped tie for Gu Zhaoming.

Gu Zhaoming felt something in his heart and also smiled and praised a few words.

Feng Jue sat aside, his eyes slightly lowered.

At this time, a slender white hand appeared in his eyes, and the girl's gentle voice came from above his head: "Ah Jue, this is for you."

Feng Jue raised his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light floating in his clear eyes, obviously filled with surprise. He looked well-behaved and pitiful, like a stray puppy found by its owner.

"Thank you, sister." His voice was gentle.

Gu Yang couldn't help but move his head. Well, the little blood bank looks really good.

"You're welcome. When you finish writing on May 3rd, you can write this set of required questions."

Gu Yang's smile was bright and warm, like a little sun.

Feng Jue looked down her bright wrist and saw the set of green required questions: "..."

When Feng Jue went upstairs with the set of required questions, Gu Jin, who was leaning on the corner, glanced at him and smiled unkindly after seeing the heavy set of required questions in his hand.

Gu Jin returned to the room with the perfume in his pocket satisfied, when Feng Jue's voice came from behind him: "I'll give you the underground route in the southern part of M state, and give me the perfume."

Gu Jin paused, turned around and leaned against the door, looking at the seemingly well-behaved and harmless young man with lazy eyes, and chuckled: "It's really hidden."

No wonder she couldn't find out who controlled the underground route after searching for so long.

Gu Jin played with the bottle of light purple crystal perfume, and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of evil, "A two-billion-dollar flight route is exchanged for a bottle of tens-of-thousand-dollar perfume, which sounds like a good deal. "

Feng Jue looked at Gu Jin with bright eyes and a smile.

The addition of that underground route was just another way to make money for him, but for Gu Jin, the meaning was much more important.

"But the route to the south of Continent M is not only in your hands. I won't do this deal." Gu Jin snorted lightly.

A few days ago, Su Ye found out that another underground route in the southern part of M State was controlled by Xiao Yize.

Feng Jue is hard to snatch, but isn't Xiao Yize's defeated general easily captured?

Surprise flashed in Feng Jue's eyes.

"But if you are willing to exchange the half bottle of 'Nothing' in your hand, then it's a deal." Gu Jin looked at him with a half-smile.

Feng Jue laughed angrily: "Dream!"