C47

"The heavens want me dead!" The refrigerator was turned upside down, but there was still nothing. An Xiaochu shook her head in despair, preparing to leave.

After changing her clothes and taking her wallet, An Xiaochu opened the door and was about to change her shoes when a man's feet suddenly appeared outside the door.

An Xiaochu almost subconsciously raised her head. Indeed, it was him.

"Why are you here?" With a straight face, his tone was not exactly good.

"An An, sorry." Su Di looked down and met An Xiaochu's clear eyes, apologizing guiltily.

"I know, you can go now." Don't open your eyes, An Xiaochu said indifferently as she bent down to tie up her shoelaces.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have hidden it from you. It's my fault. You treat me as a friend, but I approach you with my goal in mind. An An, I know I was wrong, can you forgive me, and in the future, even if Qin Ziang were to use his blade to force me, I won't be like this? "

Su Di blocked in front of An Xiaochu, his voice full of pleading.

"Forgive you? I don't think it's necessary at all. Do you know why? Because you have had a purpose in getting close to me from the very beginning, the relationship between us is naturally driven by the benefits. Therefore, now that the benefits were clear, it was only natural for the relationship to end up in the end. Su Di, you were standing here today, could it be that Qin Ziang has an antique zither manual? "

had long since known that his relationship with Su Di had come to an end after hearing the truth from the Steward Yao.

No matter who said it first, the result wouldn't be too far off.

In her heart, Su Di had always been that man with the warm and smiling face, his ten fingers dancing on the black and white keys, letting this impression stay in her mind and not darken any further.

"An'an!"

An Xiaochu threw down her words and was about to leave. Su Di frantically called out her name, hoping that this would stop her from leaving.

He never thought that An Xiaochu would actually be standing in her original position, Su Di was overjoyed.

He opened his mouth, the emotions of excitement and guilt mixed together. For a moment, he didn't know what he should say.

"Please do not call me that from now on, we are not familiar with each other, Young Master Su."

— —

"Uncle Yao, why did you come here so early in the morning?"

Su Di's arrival was already out of her expectations, he did not expect that the Steward Yao would also be waiting downstairs.

"Let's go, we'll talk after we get on the car." Steward Yao opened the car door and indicated to An Xiaochu. An Xiaochu hesitated on the spot for a few seconds, but still unwillingly got on the car.

"Did Qin Ziang ask you to come?" Other than Qin Ziang, there was no one else who could order the Steward Yao around.

This question was asked in vain, An Xiaochu sighed. She turned her head to look at Steward Yao's eyes that contained a smile within, and no longer spoke.

The familiar villa appeared before her eyes, and an inexplicable sense of foreboding grew stronger and stronger. It felt like her life today wasn't going well.

"Go up, the young master is in his room."

Steward Yao said as he personally opened the front door of the villa, smiling as he spoke to An Xiaochu who was still standing foolishly outside.

"Thank you, Uncle Yao." Although he said that, An Xiaochu's feet remained in place, not moving at all.

Steward Yao did not urge him, he only stood at the door, and the two of them entered into a stalemate.

In the end, it was An Xiaochu who could not hold it in and made the compromise. Even if she died early or late, he would still die later. At most, she would become another man 18 years later!

Along the way to Qin Ziang's room, An Xiaochu had done a lot of mental research.

Nervously pacing back and forth at the door, only then did An Xiaochu knock with her fingers on the door.

No one answered? The Uncle Yao said that Qin Ziang was inside. Could it be that he was changing again like last time?!

An Xiaochu decisively chose to give up on knocking. As long as Qin Ziang was inside, sooner or later, the door would open.

She felt more at ease when she was with him.

"Whoosh!"

An Xiaochu leaned on the doorframe, trying to recall how she had offended Qin Ziang on the phone yesterday, when the door opened.

He subconsciously stretched out his head to take a look.

A ball of black came over and covered An Xiaochu's face.

"What the hell!" It was only then that An Xiaochu realised that it was a pajamas.

As for whose it was, it went without saying!

"Are you sick? Attacking early in the morning."

With a huff, An Xiaochu threw the black silk pajamas at her feet and quickly walked into the room.

"If you have the medicine, then feed it to yourself first." Qin Ziang leisurely buckled his sleeves and glanced at him with disdain. An Xiaochu immediately shut her mouth.

Why does Qin Ziang's face look so ugly! A wise man knows his place, so it was best not to provoke him.

An Xiaochu did not speak, and she was too lazy to speak more either. Right now, An Xiaochu looked left and right, and she didn't even like them.

The quiet atmosphere lasted until Qin Ziang finished his breakfast.

"Phew …" An Xiaochu secretly sighed. The Qin Ziang of this morning was going to work, she was free!

An Xiaochu who was immersed in her own thoughts and happiness did not know that her miserable days had finally begun.

"An Xiaochu."

Qin Ziang sat in the car and waved his hand to signal the bodyguard who was about to close the door to leave.

"Hmm?" An Xiaochu stretched her nerves for the whole morning and quickly reacted, asking a question from the nose?

Why did she have to go to work?

"At 10: 30 AM, I want to eat the sweet dumpling of Lu Ji in the south of the city. You will be responsible for delivering it to my company!"

"What!" The only thing that answered An Xiaochu was the taillights of the car that was about to drive away in a cloud of dust!

As the name implied, the south side of the city was in the south side. But Qin Ziang's villa was at the north side, and it was also the mountain that was closest to the north!

As for that Lu Ji, he was a veteran of over a hundred years. Many people would queue up for a few hours, but still be unable to buy him.

If she went around half the city now, would it be her turn?

No, go! It's a problem!

"Xiaochu, it's almost 9 o'clock." Steward Yao held a notebook in his hand, smiling as he woke up An Xiaochu who was still struggling with his thoughts.

Face the reality, who asked her to sign a contract with Qin Ziang? If she didn't comply with the contract first, that bastard Qin Ziang would probably think of something and play with her!

An Xiaochu shrugged her shoulders and stood by the side of the road to hail a taxi.

"Big scoundrel Qin Ziang, what's wrong with me borrowing a car? Stingy bastard. Why would a grown man eat sweet buns? Aren't you afraid of getting diabetes?! "

She didn't blame An Xiaochu for her resentful thoughts. She had initially wanted to borrow a car from the Steward Yao to speed up, but she wasn't too tired either. Who knew that the Steward Yao would directly reject her. He even said that it was because young people needed to walk more to exercise their bodies.

He's lying to a ghost! It must have been Qin Ziang's orders on purpose, why was she so petty, she had only spoken to him a little yesterday, acting as if she had not been scolded before!

It was not easy to stop a taxi in the middle of the mountain. Looking at the time, it was already past 9 o'clock.

"Master, how long will it take to go to Lu Ji in the south of the city?"

Since Qin Ziang gave him a time limit, An Xiaochu reckoned that he was just waiting for him to time out before she continued to look for trouble.

"The road will be fine for about an hour and a half."

Going for an hour and a half and sending things to his company, that would be two or three hours away!

"Master, it's like this. In my home, there is an old man who is not well, and he is only one step away from the Western Sky." He wanted to have a bite of his favorite sweet ball before he died. "See if you can help. Drive faster. Time waits for no one."

He could only treat it as a last resort!

An Xiaochu blinked his eyes, her tears winking in the rims of his eyes.

When the driver saw her in the rearview mirror, he panicked.

"Little girl, don't cry, I promise you I'll promise you!"

With a step on the throttle, an ordinary Volkswagen taxi was forcefully turned into a racing car, and it was even in a roundabout competition!

This was too scary! An Xiaochu hopelessly pulled on the safety's armrest, her stomach churning. She wanted to warn the driver that this was a mountain road, safety first. However, when she saw the serious expression on the uncle's face, she swallowed her words.

An hour later, An Xiaochu was shaking her legs while shaking the taxi under him.

As for the legs, they were naturally scared. As for the hand, it was because of which "expensive" invoice.

One hundred and sixty-seven yuan. An Xiaochu's heart was bleeding.

At 10: 31 PM, An Xiaochu was still queuing up.

The phone rang, and she wondered on her knees who it was.

"An Xiaochu, what time is it now? Do you take my words as nothing? " Qin Ziang's desperate words could clearly be heard from the phone.

"I'm lining up right now. Are there so many people that I can control?" As the weather got hotter, An Xiaochu was also burning with anger.

Qin Ziang had even used words to stab her. If it wasn't for An Xiaochu who had figured out how to treat Qin Ziang, then he would have suffered a little less. The two would definitely be arguing right now.

"Queued? All the servants in my Qin family directly go to get it. Don't you know the rules?

"No need to line up, then why didn't you tell me earlier, Qin Ziang, you purposely messed with me!"

An Xiaochu's reason, followed with Qin Ziang's simple sentence, instantly collapsed.

"I want to make sure you need a reason. Don't forget your status and pay attention to your attitude when you speak to me. "Also, I will be home in an hour. The moment I get home, I will be able to eat sweet buns!"

After a series of sarcastic remarks, there was a long blind sound! An Xiaochu stood on the spot and stomped her feet in hatred, attracting a lot of strange gazes.

— —

"Do you still know how to come back? Do you have a sense of time? Do you need me to teach you how to read bells? "

Qin Ziang sat on the sofa with his arms crossed, his gaze resting on An Xiaochu's miserable face, looking haughty and cold.

"You …" An Xiaochu had been tossing and turning the entire morning, but she still did not eat. With one hand holding the sweet ball, she pointed at Qin Ziang for a long time without saying anything.

"What about me? "Put it down. I want to eat the thin-skinned wontons of the Northern Li Clan. As usual, it's only for half an hour."

"You're not afraid of holding on." An Xiaochu said with a fake smile.

The sweet dumpling was still in her hand. She was asking for wonton again, was he a pig?!