The living room was very quiet, only the rustle of the newspaper.

An Shijue folded the newspaper, looked up at Cheng Anyue and said faintly, "don't cry?"

Cheng Anyue's face slightly changed, subconsciously staring at an Shijue, his face full of anger.

Does this person want to say that she is a crying ghost.

"Don't want to admit that you love crying?" Anshijue asked.

"I don't like to cry." Cheng Anyue whispered.

"Who was the one who just cried?"

"You didn't bully me." Cheng Anyue is not satisfied.

An Shijue looks at the little girl in front of her. Her eyebrows are slightly tight. She's just afraid of him. After a while, she forgets?

The little girl's figure is very slim, looks vulnerable, but it is such a small body dare to shout with him.

"After the weekend remember to exercise, long brain."

Cheng Anyue looked at the natural looking man on the sofa, his mouth pouted so that he could lift a pot.

"I'm not stupid."

"Not stupid, can only test the class eleven?" An Shi Jue asked.

Cheng Anyue, "..."

She wanted to say that she was not in a good state at that time and didn't listen to the class well. What she learned in the mid-term exam was new content, but she knew that was not the reason.

She pursed her lips and suddenly thought of something. She looked unnaturally at an Shijue.

"Young master, I'll go home this Sunday, but when I get home, I'll have a good exercise."

An Shijue looks at the little girl whose head is getting lower and lower in front of her. What emotion flashed on her pretty face.

There was a brief silence in the living room. After a while, he answered, "well."

Cheng Anyue frowned slightly, just, eh? It seems that he didn't miss her much.

He also said that he was not amorous, but he was amorous.

At this time, an Shijue put down the newspaper, got up and went upstairs.

Cheng Anyue turns her head and looks at his back with a slightly dignified look. No matter what, she will never forget him. In her heart, he is like There's a brother.

Before long, Cheng Anyue went upstairs.

On Saturday morning, Cheng Anyue got up early to exercise. Although she said she couldn't do strenuous exercise, she could still do stretching exercises.

In the morning, an Shijue went out on a business trip.

Cheng Anyue watched him get on the bus, looked back at the huge Anjia mansion behind him, and his heart was empty.

An Shijue is going on a business trip for a week, so she can't say goodbye to him when she comes home tomorrow.

At home on Saturday, she studied all day.

An Shijue's absence makes her home more desolate, which makes Cheng Anyue feel extremely depressed.

On Sunday, she packed up her things.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up. When she came from the Cheng family, she didn't bring anything with her. Now she leaves, it seems that there is no reason to take anything with her.

She arranged her schoolbag and said goodbye to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper looked at her reluctantly, "Miss, don't you really live longer?"

In fact, Cheng Anyue is reluctant to be a housekeeper, but she is really homesick.

"Grandfather Butler, I'll come to see you when I have a chance."

The housekeeper knew that she had made up her mind and didn't keep on, "I'd better arrange a car to take you back."

"No, no, I know how to get home." Cheng Anyue refuses. She's been eating and drinking for so long. How can she continue to trouble others.

Housekeeper helpless, nodded, sent her out, see her on the taxi, just returned to the mansion.

He dialed a number from the phone in the living room and went out, and soon it was answered.

"Young master, the young lady has gone back."

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