"Uncle, are you all right?" Ann xiaonuan asked anxiously.

"Nothing." Yeming Jue said softly.

Andrew was helped to an xiaonuan by the servant. An xiaonuan looked at Andrew with a black and blue face and scratched his head.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law," Andrew said painfully.

"Ah, it's all right. You don't have to say sorry to me." an xiaonuan said.

"The night is clear," cried Lord Yeming.

"My Lord." Yeqing respectfully shouted.

"Send the fifth master to the hospital." Yeming said coldly.

"Yes." Yeqing said respectfully.

Subsequently, Andrew was simply and violently resisted by Yeqing.

"Is the meal ready?" Yeming asked coldly.

"It's all ready," Kimber said respectfully.

"Warm and wash your hands." Yeming said softly.

"HMM." Ann nodded.

An xiaonuan jumps to wash his hands. Yeming looks at an xiaonuan's back.

"Yes, what should the blue group do?" yeyi asked respectfully.

"I don't want to see the blue group in Longcheng." Yeming said coldly, and his good-looking eyes became very fierce.

"Yes," said yeyi respectfully.

"You go now. I'll go to the company in the afternoon." Yeming said coldly.

"Yes," said yeyi respectfully.

As soon as the night left, an xiaonuan came out bouncing after washing his hands.

"Uncle." an xiaonuan jumped into Yeming's arms.

"Good, have dinner." Yeming Jue said softly.

Two people sat on the exquisite table and an xiaonuan ate delicious food.

Lord Yeming is elegant in eating, and his every move shows his identity.

Yeming Jue sandwiched vegetables for an xiaonuan. An xiaonuan saw the vegetables and ate them without hesitation.

For a foodie, an xiaonuan will never refuse any food.

Ann xiaonuan likes sweets and spicy food best.

"Is it delicious?" Yeming asked softly.

"Delicious, of course. Zhang's craft is very good." an xiaonuan said vaguely.

Yeming Jue's taste is very picky. He usually only eats those light things.

But Ann xiaonuan likes spicy food. She doesn't like spicy food. She also likes sweets very much.

So every day there are several spicy dishes and some sweets on the table.

These Yeming Knights don't eat, so Zhang's mother will make some light dishes for Yeming knights.

"Burp, I'm so full." Ann xiaonuan touched her stomach and said.

"Well, pack up and take you to school later." Yeming Jue said softly.

"You send me." Ann xiaonuan asked in surprise.

Yeming Jue looked at an xiaonuan's surprised expression, and a trace of emotion crossed his face.

Of course, because he wore a mask on his face, an xiaonuan didn't see it clearly.

"Why, I'm so shameful?" Yeming asked in a deep voice.

An xiaonuan heard what Lord Yeming said and knew that Lord Yeming had misunderstood.

"Uncle, you misunderstood. I mean, you don't have work to do. It's bad to delay your work." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

Hearing an xiaonuan's explanation, Yeming Jue was instantly happy.

Walking forward, holding an xiaonuan's waist, he said, "anything else is not important for you."

An xiaonuan listened to Yeming Jue's confession and smiled sweetly.

"Well, go and change your clothes." Yeming said spoiled.

"HMM." Ann nodded.

The two men went to the third floor, where there was a special cloakroom.

Ann xiaonuan is wearing a down jacket today, because Ann xiaonuan is particularly afraid of the cold.

Every winter, Ann xiaonuan wants to put the quilt on her body to go to school.

Lord Yeming knows that an xiaonuan is afraid of the cold, so all the down jackets he bought for an xiaonuan are customized.

Ann xiaonuan doesn't feel bulky in a down jacket. She steps on a pair of short boots

"Uncle, I'm fine. Are you all right?" an xiaonuan shouted.

"All right." Yeming said softly.

Lord Yeming came out of the cloakroom.

Wearing a black coat and a pair of black military boots.

It is extremely beautiful and elegant, just like the noble emperor out of the cartoon.

Even if I can't see his face clearly, that feeling comes from my heart.

"Uncle, you are so handsome. I really want to take off your mask and look at your face under the mask." an Xiao said with a warm mouth.

Yeming Jue reached out and spoiled an Xiao's warm hair.

"It depends on when you fall in love with me completely." Lord Yeming said in a low voice.

An xiaonuan looks at Yeming Jue and shrinks his mouth.

Lord Yeming knows that an xiaonuan has a way, but he can wait. He believes that one day, an xiaonuan will fall in love with himself.

"Well, let's go," he said, holding an xiaonuan's hand and walking out.

Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan come to the garage. When an xiaonuan sees the car in the garage, the whole person is shocked.

I don't know. I thought you were at the car store.

Yeming Jue likes collecting luxury cars very much. All the cars in the garage are limited edition.

And there are a lot of cars that are not on the market.

There are cars. Even if you have more money, you can't buy them.

An xiaonuan sits in the car and looks at Yeming Jue in surprise.

"Uncle, you are so deep." Ann xiaonuan praised.

"I'm flattered." Lord Yeming said with a smile.

An xiaonuan doesn't know what Lord Yeming does. Seeing all this, an xiaonuan knows that he has found a very rich husband.

Yeming Jue started the car and drove on the road.

"Does your forehead still hurt?" Yeming asked softly.

"It's all right," Ann said sweetly.

"What classes do you have this afternoon? When will they end?" Yeming asked softly.

"Uncle, if you ask me this, how does it feel like my father sends his daughter to school?" Ann said with a warm mouth.

An xiaonuan is right to say so. After all, the age difference between the two people is indeed a little much.

"Only in this way can I spoil you and love you more." Yeming said.

An xiaonuan looks at Yeming Jue and finds that Yeming Jue can distinguish what he says when he talks about love.

"Hee hee, uncle, it's very kind of you." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

"I will be better to you in the future." Yeming said softly.

If Yeming Jue were not driving now, Yeming Jue would surely hold an xiaonuan.

It is said that men who drive are the most handsome. Ann xiaonuan thinks this sentence is not wrong.

"I have Chinese and English this afternoon, but the teacher should have other arrangements," an xiaonuan said.

"Call me after school and I'll pick you up at school." Yeming Jue said softly.

"Will this delay your work?" an xiaonuan asked.

"No," said Lord Yeming.

"Well, good." Ann xiaonuan said with a smile.

Fifteen minutes later, Yeming Jue's car stopped at the school of a university.

Everyone in the school knows about an xiaonuan, so an xiaonuan doesn't care.

They can say what they want and live their own life.