It's so quiet in the dining room that you can only hear people chewing.

Cheng Anyue has something on her mind. No matter how delicious the food is, she can't eat it at all. But an Shijue didn't put chopsticks, so she didn't dare to put them.

After finishing the meal, she got up and said to an Shijue, "young master, I've finished my meal. I want to go back to my room first. Is that ok?"

An Shi Jue eyelids all don't lift, coldly should a, "EH."

Cheng Anyue is allowed to walk quickly towards the stairway like an amnesty. If possible, she doesn't want to get involved in the dispute of settling down.

Although she is only a high school student, she has also heard about settling down and fighting, which is the reason why she is so afraid of an Shijue.

How can a man who can drive his own father out of the house be a good kind.

As soon as she got to the stairway, she heard an Shijue's voice, "the meal is finished. You should go back to Anyuan to see off the guests."

"Yes, young master!"

"An Shijue, what do you mean?" An Zhengyang's angry voice came.

At the dining table, an Shijue slowly wipes the corner of his mouth with a napkin. He puts down the napkin and stands up. His 1.8-meter-old man looks very oppressive.

He looked at an Zhengyang, said indifferently: "let you go!"

"You An Zhengyang pointed to an Shijue, his body trembling with anger, "how can I give birth to such a villain as you!"

As soon as his voice fell, he felt a sharp look on him. He was shivering all over, and his back suddenly gave birth to a chill.

The haze of an Shijue's eyes flashed away, and he said coldly, "probably because you are not a thing." Then he went up the stairs.

An Zhengyang was very angry with him, but seeing that he was going to leave, he was immediately flustered. In any case, he had to promise it tonight.

"Shijue, wait!"

Seeing an Shijue coming this way, Cheng Anyue is startled and immediately runs up the stairs.

When she went upstairs and saw an Shijue didn't come up, she was relieved. If an Shijue found that she was eavesdropping, it would be over.

Back in the room, Cheng Anyue takes out the notebook lent to her by the Song Dynasty and makes up for her lessons.

It has to be said that the notes of the Song Dynasty are very good. The handwriting is neat and clear, but now she has no motivation to learn.

When I first came to settle down, my parents said that as long as she came, I could save Cheng's career, so she came.

But no one told her when she would be able to go home.

Especially when I see the ANN family together today, although they have a bad relationship, at least they are a family.

She really wants to go home. She misses her parents and her brother.

Just when Cheng Anyue was lying on the table and sad, there was a knock outside the door.

She looked up at the door and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Miss, I've brought you supper." It's the voice of the housekeeper.

Supper? Cheng Anyue was a little surprised. She went to the door and opened it. She saw the housekeeper holding a tray with her favorite shrimp dumplings and other snacks.

"But I didn't say I wanted to have supper," she said doubtfully

The housekeeper said with a smile, "this is what the young master ordered."

Young master? An Shijue? Cheng Anyue's pupils suddenly widen. Is this her auditory hallucination?

He, how could he have ordered such a thing.

Seeing that Cheng Anyue couldn't believe it, the housekeeper said, "Miss, would you like me to deliver it to your room?"

Cheng Anyue looked back and shook her head, "no, thank you."

She took the tray, turned back to the room and closed the door.

The tray was placed on the desk, and she was staring at the delicate dim sum on the tray. It could not be that she had done something that made him unhappy, so he wanted to poison her.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and her face turned pale.

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