Chapter 3312

The hall was quiet, and Cheng Anyue was very uneasy after knowing the identity of the old man.

After all, she is an outsider, and she has lived in a free house for so long. It's hard to avoid feeling guilty when she sees the owner of the house.

But she went over and said respectfully, "good Lord."

Old man an was holding a crutch in his hand. He looked at the little girl in front of him with sharp eyes. For a long time, his low voice said, "how old is it?"

"Sixteen, soon seventeen." Cheng Anyue replied.

"How long have you lived at home?"

"More than two months."

"Well!" Mr. an answered and said nothing.

Cheng Anyue looks up at him carefully. She just said the right thing.

At such a close look, she finally understood why she thought he looked familiar.

Because an Zhengyang is very similar to him.

"Miss, go up and change your clothes first. The young master will be back soon. It's time to have dinner." Said the housekeeper suddenly.

Cheng Anyue looks at him gratefully and knows that he is helping her out.

She said to an, "master, I'll go up and change first." Then she bowed again and went upstairs.

It was very quiet in the living room. When the footsteps stopped, Mr. an's face sank. He stamped his cane and said, "it's nonsense."

"Don't be angry, sir. Take care of yourself." Said the housekeeper.

Mr. an snorted, "sooner or later, I'm going to be annoyed by that smelly boy. Even if his father doesn't worry, he's also worried. What's this little girl doing at home? If it's widely reported, where should I put my face of settling down? "

The housekeeper said in a low voice, "master, it's not what you think. The young master doesn't mean that to Miss Cheng."

"I don't mean that. What are you doing here?" Ann looked at him and asked, "is he a philanthropist?"

The housekeeper was a little tongue tied for a moment. Obviously, the young master is not a philanthropist.

He is more ruthless than the master in terms of means. Otherwise, why is he the only one living in an's mansion?

Just then, the sound of the car engine came in.

The housekeeper said immediately, "the young master is back."

Mr. an snorted coldly and turned his head to look away.

Before long, an Shijue came in. As he walked inside, he took off his suit and handed it to Anyuan at the back.

His eyes fell on the old man ANN in the living room. He came over and called out, "grandfather."

"You know I'm your grandfather?" Old man an glared at him, "if it wasn't for this trip back, I still don't know that my grandson drove him out of the house. Why, do you want to separate before I die?"

An Shijue's dark eyes stare at an Laozi, silent for a few seconds, he suddenly asked: "just let them go out to live, not separate."

"You'll let them live out before I die. If I die, are you going to fight them directly?" Mr. Ann's voice rose.

An Shijue's pretty face didn't show any emotional changes, and her voice was even more casual, "so, Grandpa, you have to live a long time."

"You..." Old man an is angry. He knows better than anyone what his grandson is like.

When he says to do it, he really dares to do it.

He said in a deep voice, "don't forget that your father and uncle are your close relatives."

"I didn't forget it!" Anshijue said faintly, a cold light flashed through his eyes, "so you should feel lucky, grandfather. I just let them move out."

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