Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 281 "Kicking you out is just my first plan!

There was no emotion on Yan Qingchen's cold face.

"I do not mind!"

"I mind!" Xiao Nuan blurted out.

Then he immediately said, "I mean, in this day and age, there is no one who gives a handkerchief as a token of love. I'm afraid you will be laughed at when you go out!"

Yan Qingchen glanced at her lightly, "I'm not afraid. Could it be that you are incapable of embroidering well and just praised me?"

Xiao Nuan immediately said, "Since you like it so much, I'll embroider it!"

Yan Qingchen saw her frowning, lowered her head and fiddled with the embroidery in her hand, smiled without saying a word.

Lin Sheng, who was covered in dust, came in with a bag, and saw Xiao Nuan embroidering with her head bowed.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes involuntarily, "Am I hallucinating?"

Xiao Nuan raised her head and saw him, both surprised and happy.

"Lin Sheng, why are you here?"

He seemed to think of something, "Isn't it because you were defeated by your rival in love and frustrated in love, so you had to run away in embarrassment?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Sheng said, "Can't you expect me to order well? The kid named Wu is not specific, and he is not good-looking. Can he compare to me?
Tangxi was worried about you, you were bullied, that's why you rushed me here! "

Originally, he wanted to say that Tangxi was worried about the second master's illness, so he said it, but he felt that something was wrong, so he changed it again.

Leaning over, seeing the thing in front of her, she frowned seriously, "What's your hobby, embroidering stones on the handkerchief?

I have only heard of embroidering plants and animals!The stone has burrs and thorns, crooked and ugly! "

Upon hearing Lin Sheng's description, Yan Qingchen couldn't help but smile on his cold face.

Shuhuan next to him was drinking water, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea.

When Xiao Nuan was exposed, she was furious, "You can't be blind, this is a kitten, me! How ugly!"

Snatching it over and holding it in his hand, Xiao Nuan kicked him hard, "This is called abstract art, what do you know?"

Lin Sheng heard, "You call this ugly thing a kitten?" He laughed wildly and let out a goose cry.

"Hahaha"

Xiaonuan died of gas, "Lin Sheng, you are courting death!"

Putting something on and chased him out, Lin Sheng was used to being beaten by her.

His hands and feet were one step faster than his brain, and he immediately dodged out.

Shuhuan shook his head, and somewhat helplessly went to take Lin Sheng's luggage back.

This Lin Sheng is just unreliable, he always likes to tease the little madam!
After running two laps, I escaped Xiaonuan who was blown up.

Lin Sheng stretched out his head, took a sneaky look inside, and found that Xiao Nuan was not there, so he dared to come in.

"Second Master, this ancestor hasn't come back, has he?"

Yan Qingchen was admiring Xiaonuan's handkerchief with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Well, Mr. An called away!"

Lin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to step in.

Yan Qingchen carefully touched the ugly and abstract kitten pattern, and there was a crooked signature beside it.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Ask very seriously.

Lin Sheng disdainfully said, "My lord, what appreciation ability do you have, this thing looks ugly even to a dog!
Look at the embroidered one, it looks like it's broken, as long as you're used to her, everything feels fine! "

Yan Qingchen suddenly changed the subject, "Which foot did you go through the door just now?"

"Huh?" Lin Sheng felt puzzled and hesitated for a while, "Left foot?"

should be!
Yan Qingchen raised his cold eyes, and said indifferently, "I'm not in good health recently, it's unlucky to walk in the door with my left foot, get out and do two hundred push-ups!"

"Huh? Master, why did I provoke you?" Lin Sheng felt wronged.

Yan Qingchen's cold eyes were full of displeasure, "Three hundred?"

Lin Sheng was so frightened that he ran away, "It's unlucky, I'm going to do two hundred push-ups right now!"

With a bitter face: It's too difficult to be a dog's leg, are you sure you didn't deliberately find fault?
In the room, a man with Erlang legs crossed, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Ugly is very cute, unique!"

Even more pleasing to the eye, in line with his wish.

Xiaonuan looked at An Zeyuan's hesitant to speak, and felt countless familiar.

An Zeyuan's attitude meant that he wanted to make excessive demands.

"Xixi, father wants to ask you something!"

Xiaonuan, "Mr. An just say what he has to say, there is no need to trick me like this!"

An Zeyuan was a little embarrassed, "I know, I shouldn't have spoken about this, but my father is also in a dilemma."

Xiaonuan looked at him, as if saying what next?

An Zeyuan bit the bullet and said, "Can you go to An Jingchi without adopting your successor!"

Xiaonuan nodded, "Yes."

Anyway, she doesn't care about the head of the An family. As for the daughter of the richest man in the world, isn't it because she has more money?

Anyway, she is not short of money in the Yan family!
An Zeyuan was a little excited and relieved, "Xiran's hand is useless now, and the whole body is also useless.

Dad really can't bear to see her like this, the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh."

Xiaonuan realized that she was not allowed to go because she wanted to move An Xiran.

There was a touch of indifference and irony in his eyes.

"So you want me to make a wedding dress for An Xiran?"

An Zeyuan's guilt and fear were beyond words.

"Heh, I thought that after going through these things, you can change something?
Is it true that the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh?But why is my biological daughter the back of the hand that blocks the knife, but her adopted daughter is the palm of the hand that is protected. "

"Xixi, father can't help it either."

Xiaonuan said coldly, "I'm fine if I don't want to be An Jingchi's stepdaughter, but if you want to use me to make An Xiran's wedding dress, you'll give up."

Looking into An Zeyuan's eyes, "Also, it's better not to call yourself father in the future, it sounds harsh to me!
In the first half of my life, I still lived well without a father or a mother, and in the second half of my life, I don’t necessarily have to lack a family like you. "

An Zeyuan was in a hurry, and wanted to drag him to explain, "That's not what I meant."

Xiaonuan took a step back, "I'm sorry, I've been a guest at your house for a while and bothered Mr. An, I think I'd better move out as soon as possible!"

As a guest, the word "harassing" is like a high wall, separating the already weak father-daughter relationship from the north to the south.

Xiaonuan left decisively, without any muddling, simply packed up her things, and the group went out.

Xiaoju helped her pack her things, her eyes were red from crying.

"Miss Nuan, are you really not at home?"

Xiaonuan patted her arm, and glanced at An's old house, "From the beginning to the end, this is not my home. Xiaoju, there is no permanent banquet in the world, take care of yourself."

Xiaoju cried and handed the suitcase to Lin Sheng beside her, and nodded, "Then can I go and see Miss Nuan!"

Xiao Nuan nodded, "Of course, I will let An Fengshun tell you the address when I settle down."

Xiaoju nodded, crying and watching them go away.

When An Zeyuan heard the news, he went to her room and found that it was already empty.

Running all the way out, I found that the car had gone far.

Panting heavily, "Where is she going?"

Xiaoju wiped her tears and shook her head, "I don't know, Miss Nuan didn't say anything. She just said that this was not her home from the beginning to the end."

When An Zeyuan heard this, his face turned pale.

An Xiran at the gate watched from afar with a smile on his lips, "Kicking you out is just my first plan!"

(End of this chapter)