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Phew, I'm finally home!

When she saw the figure of the villa again, An Xiaochu was already on the verge of tears.

"Good news!" Seeing Qin Ziang coming back with An Xiaochu, the Steward Yao immediately threw down his tools and rushed to the door.

The two young men had made up so quickly? Indeed, their relationship was getting better and better. It would take a very long time for the two of them to get back on their feet.

It seemed like he could tell the Madam that he was going to let her prepare to carry her grandson! Steward Yao smiled as he waited for them at the door, preparing to tease the two of them. Who knew that Qin Ziang had no intentions to stop the car at the main gate? The Ferrari engine had almost stuffed into the villa when it stopped, causing the Steward Yao to open his eyes wide, thinking that there was a problem with the car.

When he ran over, An Xiaochu was already supporting herself with her legs, so she got off the carriage.

"Young master, you …" Before Steward Yao could finish speaking those words of concern, Qin Ziang threw those two words aside and walked away.

The word "come" that rippled emotionlessly beside An Xiaochu's ears echoed. Facing the concerned eyes of the Steward Yao, he forced out a smile and resigned himself to his fate as he followed Qin Ziang to the study room.

"Explain!" With still two words, An Xiaochu stood in the middle of the enormous study room, and she had no idea what Qin Ziang was saying at all.

"Can you say a few more words?" An Xiaochu looked at Qin Ziang carefully and asked innocently.

"Heh — George, your ticket!"

Qin Ziang was angered to death by An Xiaochu, and still dared to point it out. This woman had recently been spoiled to the heavens, so he didn't know how powerful she was.

"George? What does it have to do with him? " An Xiaochu thought that the only thing that she had recently offended Qin Ziang was his refusal to attend the concert yesterday. What does this have to do with George? Looking at Qin Ziang's current state, An Xiaochu felt that he was even angrier than yesterday.

"I didn't know that you're still so loyal. You're still thinking of covering for him even now!" You like the George type, are you blind or shining? You don't have a memory, right? How did I tell you in the past to have less contact with George? What, you're not satisfied that I didn't let you show yourself last time and enjoy being my spokesperson? So we just used George's hand to make ourselves angry, and even compensate ourselves? "

With a fierce face, Qin Ziang couldn't wait to pry open An Xiaochu's head and see what was inside.

Since Qin Ziang didn't want to leave them be, he had to stay together with him. Didn't she think that with her character, he would be able to take the risk and become famous!

"Qin Ziang, stop with your nonsense! George and I are only purely friends, and not as despicable as you think. " Recently, An Xiaochu had been living with gossip and was exceptionally sensitive to those words.

Unable to care about whether the other party was Qin Ziang, An Xiaochu yelled back at him with a sharp tone.

"I'm filthy? You dare to do it, but you're afraid of me saying it? An Xiaochu, then tell me, why did you agree to meet George? " Qin Ziang was so angry by An Xiaochu's tone that she pinched her chin and forced her to do so.

"You explained the concert?"

The word 'promise' successfully provoked An Xiaochu, and she finally understood the reason behind Qin Ziang's anger.

He couldn't possibly think that the reason he rejected him was to go with George, right? This was a huge misunderstanding!

Explain now? Because of Qin Ziang's mouth off, he couldn't help but feel infuriated when he said that she and George had an improper relationship. She didn't want to lower her head at this moment.

"Finally willing to admit it?" Qin Ziang thought that An Xiaochu couldn't continue pretending, so he had to admit it. The expression on her face became uglier, she really dared to date George.

The last sliver of fortune in Qin Ziang's heart was gone.

"Before I rejected your offer, George did not ask for me." An Xiaochu didn't have the heart to explain in detail to Qin Ziang, so she simply told him a fact. Qin Ziang was so smart, he must have thought it through!

Little did he know that Qin Ziang, who was burning with anger, had long since lost the ability to think.

An Xiaochu's words sounded more like a demonstration in his ears. It wasn't that she didn't want to go to the concert, it was just that she simply didn't want to go with Qin Ziang!

"An Xiaochu, good job!" The fierce look in Qin Ziang's eyes was completely not the effect that he had imagined.

"Qin Ziang?" An Xiaochu called out to him in confusion, in return for increasing Qin Ziang's pressure on her.

"Do you know what makes me feel the most accomplished?"

Under such a nervous situation, Qin Ziang said something that was completely irrelevant. An Xiaochu was rendered completely speechless by his astonishing actions, and for a moment, she didn't know how to respond. Coincidentally, Qin Ziang did not expect a reply.

"When people look down on me and can't get rid of me, I'm the happiest. So tomorrow night, you — An Xiaochu and I will go to the concert venue together. Qin Ziang suddenly said softly beside An Xiaochu's ear. She was so shocked that goosebumps rose all over An Xiaochu. What the hell was Qin Ziang talking about!?

"Qin Ziang, can you be a bit more normal?" An Xiaochu pushed hard, but the other party did not move an inch.

An Xiaochu frowned, a thick uneasiness flashing through her heart, why did the situation develop in such a strange way.

"Get out!"

While An Xiaochu was still not finished debating whether or not he should ask Qin Ziang, he became irritable once again.

"Ugh …" The good girl was not one to lose out, under Qin Ziang's oppressive cold eyes, An Xiaochu escaped.

— —

No matter what An Xiaochu was suspicious of, the second day came as usual.

"Xiaochu, do you have a date today? I saw that you almost saw through the clock on the wall!"

Ah Ji mischievously winked at An Xiaochu, attracting the dubious gazes of his colleagues who were looking at him.

An Xiaochu waved her hands, pretended not to be happy, and when the bell for the end of the work rang, she ran away with Bao Fei in her arms. If she stayed any longer, Ah Ji, this little old woman, would definitely ask endlessly.

Qin Ziang came earlier than An Xiaochu had expected.

An Xiaochu had originally thought that with Qin Ziang's degree of irritation yesterday, she would definitely stall for time today to come and pick him up. She planned to escape before Qin Ziang arrived, since she had already decided not to perform last night.

Today, Qin Ziang did not drive a Ferrari, but instead, a black Maybach car had stopped at the Star Happiness entrance. An Xiaochu could not tell the price, she only knew that the car was extremely smooth and that the price was expensive.

The man leaning against the door was wearing a black suit that matched the color of the car. The appearance of a clean and clear cultivator attracted the attention of the white-collar workers who passed by, who peeked one after another.

With such a coquettish scene, it was hard for An Xiaochu to pretend that she did not see Qin Ziang.

"So early?" An Xiaochu slowly walked to Qin Ziang's side, seeing that there were less people around, she quickly opened the door and sat on the first seat.

Qin Ziang's curled lips, on the other hand, were always easier to use when dealing with An Xiaochu than if he was hard. For example, just now, if he had scolded An Xiaochu while he was sitting in the car and told her to get on, An Xiaochu would have definitely been stubborn towards him.

Qin Ziang ignored An Xiaochu, and An Xiaochu was too lazy to find fault with herself. She played with her fingers and waited for her master to arrange everything.

Qin Ziang threw An Xiaochu into a rather remote studio.

He then disappeared for an hour and a half, and when he saw An Xiaochu again … An Xiaochu had already 'reborn'.

"Mr. Qin, are you satisfied?" The stylist pushed An Xiaochu who had finished her carefully dressed up towards Qin Ziang, and asked with a fawning tone.

An Xiaochu had the illusion that Qin Ziang was a person who bought things, the stylist was a person who sold things, and she was a 'thing'!

He couldn't blame her. If he had to blame something, he could only blame Qin Ziang for his strange gaze.

Under An Xiaochu's doubtful expression, Qin Ziang calmly took out his wallet and handed over a card to the business lady.

"Thank you Mr. Qin, please come back next time!" When the stylist saw Qin Ziang paying for his skills, the smile on his face became even more exaggerated.

He had long heard of Qin Ziang's lofty sight. He had the good fortune today to help his female companion pose, and even obtained recognition. This was no different from a living signboard!

He really didn't want to waste any of his effort to reform that woman!

— —

Wearing a pair of high heels that were at least 10 cm tall, An Xiaochu carefully followed behind Qin Ziang.

"Hurry up." Qin Ziang urged. An Xiaochu gritted her teeth and increased her speed, but she was still on tenterhooks. She rarely wore shoes this high, for fear of falling down and eating shit.

Qin Ziang got into the car first and sat in it, waiting for An Xiaochu to 'move' over. From the corner of his eyes, the cold and stern person glanced towards the mirror on the right side of the car.

A woman in a green dress and a modified qipao was gracefully approaching while wearing high heels. Her long hair was slightly coiled in a white magnolia hairpin, formal yet not lacking in laziness. It was also free and generous.

Her face was very delicate, and at such a distance, one could even see her outstanding facial features after putting on makeup. The way she was dressed today made her more inclined towards the image of Miss Wan from the time of the Republic. However, the peach-colored eyes that she had on top of her gave her a certain gentleness and gentleness.

An Xiaochu did not know that Qin Ziang was sizing her up in the mirror. He walked to the front of the car anxiously, and looked through the glass at Qin Ziang's pale face, and quickly got in.

"Gu Gu …" The way to the concert would be through a pedestrian street. That street was famous for its snacks and was An Xiaochu's favorite.

She had been thinking about the concert all day and had only eaten a little at noon.

After work at night, sshe was once again caught by Qin Ziang to put on the 'Metamorphosis' act. Until now, he hadn't even drunk a single mouthful of water, and her stomach was already growling from hunger. Smelling the fragrance of all kinds of food drifting through the window, An Xiaochu subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and looked outside expectantly.

"Qin Ziang, it's still early!"

Seeing that the Walking Street was about to be left behind, An Xiaochu could not hold back anymore.

"I haven't eaten dinner yet, and you haven't, right? The chili powder here is very tasty." An Xiaochu stared at Qin Ziang with her bright eyes.

"I've already eaten." Qin Ziang opened his mouth, and without holding back, he punctured An Xiaochu's expectations.

He ate it! When did a thought strike An Xiaochu's mind? Suddenly, he remembered that during the time he was in the shape, Qin Ziang had disappeared!