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Chapter 79 Still, don't want to see him?
This kind of blatant slap in the face, it's no wonder Yan Shao is angry.

However, Qin Xiu felt that if Zhu Qianying and Xing Bolun had really been friends for many years, then this kind of behavior was the most normal.

Seeing that Qin Xiu didn't speak anymore, Yan Shao urged impatiently, "Say!"

"I think, Lord, you should at least give Miss Zhu a chance to explain."

Well, since even Qin Xiu felt that he had to give her a chance to explain, that's fine, he would give her a chance to hear what she had to say.

Yan Shao, who was mentally prepared, stepped into the house happily when the clock was 5 minutes to seven o'clock.

"Master, dinner is ready, go and wash your face."

Uncle Hai took the bag he handed over and reported it respectfully.

"Ok!"

Yan Shao's eyes swept towards the dining room.

From a distance, the dining room was filled with a table full of steaming dishes.

Well, this girl has a heart!

Yan Shao went to wash his face in a happy mood, and when he came to the dining room, Uncle Hai was serving him soup.

"Where's Zhu Qianying?"

The food is already on the table, why is she still missing?

Uncle Hai put the soup in front of him, "Ying'er is gone!"

Yan Shao thought he heard it wrong, "Leaving?"

"Yeah, she's home!"

Yan Shao's good mood was immediately discounted.

What does she mean?Make a meal for him and leave?
Are you embarrassed to see him?
Still, don't want to see him?
As far as he knew, in the past few days since she came back from City R, she never went back to Zhu's house, and stayed in the hotel all the time.

However, speaking of it, he really didn't expect that with such a restless temperament, she could stay in the hotel for several days without going out until she went out to bring afternoon tea to herself.

"Did she say anything?"

Yan Shao felt that she had to tell him something, didn't she?
"Young master, Ying'er didn't say anything, just finished cooking and left. She just left for a while, and you came back, young master."

Originally, the dishes looked very rich, but at this moment, Yan Shao looked at them with irony. He raised his hand and ordered Uncle Hai, "Withdraw!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Di stood up, and before Uncle Hai could react, he followed Guo Yan out of the dining room at a loss, "Master, Ying'er has been hiding in the kitchen since five o'clock in the afternoon and specially made this according to your taste. Why don't you try a couple of bites to see if it suits your appetite?"

Uncle Hai knows that his young master has a weird personality, but no matter how weird he is, he can't just spoil the little girl's wishes!

"Don't eat it, let the chef prepare it again."

Uncle Hai looked at the young master who left in a huff, and shook his head helplessly. In the end, he went to order the chef to make it again according to the young master's taste.

Yan Shao had dinner until eight o'clock, but he was a bit full from afternoon tea today, so he didn't think it was too late to eat at eight o'clock.

Uncle Hai suffered a lot, and felt injustice for Zhu Qianying in his heart, and wanted to say something nice to his young master for Zhu Qianying, but seeing him sitting at the dining table eating silently, he dared not speak.

After much difficulty, when Yan Shao was full, Uncle Hai handed over a warm wet towel, Yan Shao picked up the towel and carefully wiped his mouth and hands, Uncle Hai finally couldn't help it, "Master..."

Yan Shao didn't wait for him to finish, and ordered, "Let her come over tomorrow and prepare breakfast for me!"

Uncle Hai still wanted to say something for Zhu Qianying, but his wayward young master had already pushed away the chair and strode out of the dining room and up the stairs.

Uncle Hai sighed again, picked up the phone and pulled it out.

This time, instead of calling Zhu's house, he directly unplugged Zhu Qianying's cell phone.

At this moment, Zhu Qianying was comforting her mother at home. Seeing the phone ringing, she took it over and saw that it was from the Yan family. She glanced at her mother who was still shaking her shoulders and crying, picked up the phone and walked out of the terrace.

"Hi, hello, I'm Zhu Qianying."

"Ying'er, it's me, Uncle Hai."

"Hello, Uncle Hai, is Young Master Yan full?" Zhu Qianying had enough troubles at home, but she was still thinking about Young Master Yan's dinner.

In the afternoon, after she left Yanhuang Group, she went straight to Yan's house. Along the way, she ordered Uncle Hai to prepare the ingredients for dinner. When she arrived at Yan's house, she took off her sleeves and rushed into the kitchen to prepare dinner for Young Master Yan.

Finally, I made eight dishes and one soup. Of course, it's not that she wanted to make it so complicated, but Uncle Hai said that Master Yanda's meal requirements have always been eight dishes and one soup.

Zhu Qianying was here to coax people, so of course she wouldn't pay attention to this detail, so she worked profusely in the kitchen for more than an hour, and finally made eight dishes and one soup.

Seeing that it was only ten minutes before seven o'clock, Zhu Qianying was about to wash her face and change her clothes so that Shao Yan would not see her sloppy appearance covered in oily smoke, when the phone rang.

After answering the phone, she hurriedly said goodbye to Uncle Hai and hurried back to Zhu's house.

From entering the house to now, what she faced was her mother who kept crying all the time.

Fortunately, she knew her mother well enough to figure out the general idea from the other's intermittent crying.

Roughly, it was Zhu Qianying who left for the past few days, Zhu Zhizhou vented his anger on his mother, and today, Zhu Shaofen joined forces with her children to ridicule her mother for no reason, and even dumped the objects in her bedroom. It was smashed to pieces.

Zhu Qianying just went to look at her mother's bedroom, and it was a mess inside. The most hateful moment was that the quilt and mattress on the big bed were all wet. When Zhu Qianying entered, the big bed was still dripping. Water, the carpet is wet in a large area...

"Ying'er...Young Master...He asked you to come over early tomorrow morning to make breakfast."

Uncle Hai on the other side of the phone hesitated, as if it was difficult to say what he was waiting for.

"Well, what time does Yan Shao have breakfast? If I go so early, will I disturb you, Uncle Hai?"

But Zhu Qianying didn't intend to get angry at all, she was already so angry with Zhu Shaofen's mother and son, Yan Shao's petty and capricious demands were nothing to her.

"No, no, the young master has breakfast at [-]:[-]. I'll ask the driver to pick you up at your gate at [-]:[-]. Is it too early?"

Zhu Qianying quickly calculated, "It's not early, so it's settled, I'll wait at the gate at [-]:[-], please ask Uncle Hai to make some porridge first."

After hanging up Uncle Hai's phone, Zhu Qianying returned to the house. Chen Jing, who had been crying on the bed before, had sat up, her eyes swollen like ripe peaches.

"Mom, Zhu Shaofen and the others are used to being arrogant. You can either continue to endure, or I'll find a place for you to stay for a while. After Yan Shao and I get married, I will find a place to settle you down. What do you think?"

In fact, in a sense, Zhu Shaofen's mother and son can be regarded as helping Zhu Qianying.

Zhu Qianying has not mentioned to her mother about buying a house in other provinces.

Originally, she wanted to find a chance to secretly take her mother out after she married Yan Shao and she was no longer under the control of the Zhu family.

(End of this chapter)