Group pet sister: An Shao's little flirt is bursting

Chapter 71 Don't Run, Brat!

In the early morning of the next day, An Chenjin personally sent the children to school.

After getting off the car, Ye Ci walked directly into the school gate without looking back.

An Chenjin stayed in the carriage, not knowing what to think.

Shi Yan reminded himself of the boss in front.

"Boss, I made an appointment with the agent in country M at 9 o'clock, and it will be 8:30 now."

An Chenjin withdrew her gaze, but suddenly said, "Shi Yan, am I very old?"

Shi Yan, who was driving the car ahead, had a heart attack and almost stepped on the brakes.

It's a mission statement!

If the answer is "yes", then this month's bonus is absolutely gone.

If the answer is "no", will the boss feel that he is hypocritical?

And if the boss asks himself why, how should he answer him?

An Chenjin just saw a group of teenagers in fresh clothes and angry horses running into the school gate with emotion. She didn't expect that as a special assistant, she still had so many twists and turns in her heart.

Seeing that Shi Yan didn't return for a long time, An Chenjin didn't continue this topic, but just turned on the video conference and began to negotiate the necessary interests for the meeting.

Stuart breathed a sigh of relief.
At 12:[-] noon, Yeci was called outside the school by Wang Yuer just after class.

When Ye Ci came out, Wang Yuer had already been waiting at the school gate for a long time.

Seeing Ye Ci's figure, Wang Yuer rushed towards the girl with twinkling eyes.

"Chi Chi!"

Ye Ci catches some reckless person and supports Wang Yu'er, with no expression on his face.

"Stand still!"

After Ye Ci finished speaking, he withdrew his hand.

Wang Yuer giggled at the girl.

She has long been immune to Ye Ci's cold face.

Because even if Ye Ci wins 500 million, he probably won't be able to laugh out loud.

So as long as Cici is not angry, all other emotions are considered happy!
Wang Yuer took the girl by the arm and walked to a nearby coffee shop.

Ye Ci didn't stop her, and followed Wang Yuer into the nearby coffee shop.

At the same time, the Yan family.

An Chenjin, who had just finished negotiating work, came to the door with the take-out sign of Juxianju called Huaji.

The doorbell rang, and Yan in the room was watching short videos.

Being interrupted, the old man shouted in a bad tone, "Who?!"

An Chenjin respectfully stood at the door with specially packed meals.

When the old man opened it, there was a tall man standing in front of him, Yan Weihua immediately became vigilant.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man noticed the bag in the man's hand with his eyes.

"Juxianju?"

An Chenjin brought the bag in front of the old man.

"I heard that Mr. Yan likes to eat beggar's chicken, so I specially packed a portion today, and brought it here along the way."

The old man snorted coldly with his nose turned towards the sky.

Who doesn't know that Juxianju's team is the most difficult to line up, especially the beggar chicken, and it's impossible to get a seat if you don't get a number in advance.

Still on the way?
Nonsence!

Although he was reluctant with his mouth, but his body was very honest, Yan Weihua consciously turned his body sideways.

"come in!"

An Chenjin carried the takeaway box and followed the old man into the inner hall.

Before he sat down, Old Man Yan couldn't wait to call for a nanny.

"Xiaofang, Xiaofang, quickly bring me a pair of plastic gloves!"

The middle-aged woman called Xiaofang hurried to bring gloves.

Tang Xiqing, who was on the second floor, was processing documents, but was blasted out of the room by his master's roar.

Tang Xiqing stood on the railing on the second floor and looked down, but he almost didn't fall down in fright.

The two big men of Kyoto Nanpai and Kyoto North π will talk?

And this is really his old urchin master?
Mr. Yan put on a glove with one hand, and picked up the beggar chicken in the box non-stop with the other hand.

After tearing off the layers of lotus leaves, the chicken is still steaming, and penetrates into the air with a hint of aroma.

The old man ate with gusto, so he didn't have time to care whether it was An Chenjin or Li Chenjin sitting next to him.

The timing was right, An Chenjin saw the needle.

"Old man, there is actually one more thing I want to confess to you today."

Mr. Yan was eating happily, "Say it!"

"I'm in love with Cici."

"Ok!"

"Wait! What did you just say?"

Originally, the old man was still holding the drumstick in his hand and sending it to his mouth, but now it just stopped in the air.

An Chenjin thoughtfully helped the old man bring a tissue, indicating that there was oil on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Weihua realized that he had lost his composure just now.

It's all the beggar's fault!Why do you make it so delicious!

The old man put down the Beggar Chicken reluctantly, turned his eyes to An Chenjin and became serious again.

"Did you just say that Cici fell in love with you?"

The man nodded obediently, keeping his posture very low.

Still nodding? !

Yan Weihua was so angry that he picked up the crutches that were placed aside and greeted the man.

Just when the solid wooden crutch was one meter away from An Chenjin.

The man shouted: "If you hit me, Cici will be sad!"

The crutches performed a sudden brake in the air.

Tang Xiqing's eyes widened.

Fuck, is this okay?

From childhood to adulthood, did Master stop using the crutch that time?
Standing upstairs and looking at the emaciated old man, he felt that he could cooperate with men a little bit.

As long as it can make Master stop the urge to beat people, it's good not to do group bullying like now.

Here, the two confronting each other in the living room refused to give in, and the strong smell of gunpowder began to permeate.

Yan Weihua looked at An Chenjin and spoke suddenly.

"An Chenjin, was sent abroad when she was young, and returned to China at the age of 18."

When the old man spoke, An Chenjin felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the old man's next sentence immediately saw blood.

"Keep the father and the mother. No wife."

The old man spoke very calmly, as if he was not the one who wolfed down the beggar chicken just now.

An Chenjin lowered her head and smiled.

What should come is still here.

The man seemed to be talking, and the second brother standing upstairs pretended to fold his arms, ready to see what the man would say to persuade his old urchin master.

It's a pity that the man approached the old man slightly, whispered a few words in his ear, and then sat up straight.

"Is this true?"

An Chenjin looked fearless.

"of course."

Now it was Yan Weihua's turn to fall into deep thought.

Half a minute later, the old man nodded towards the man as if he had made some important decision.

Some man craning his neck on the second floor heard nothing.

What are you doing?

Is there anything else I can't know?

Master Yan smiled: "Yes, you can't know."

Tang: "."

An Chenjin finally left Yan's house with a happy face.

Although I didn't find out what happened that day, but it's not bad to clear the obstacles in a lifelong event
After An Chenjin left, Tang Xiqing, who had the courage to try on the brink of danger, challenged Master's authority again.

"Hey, come and hit me!"

Yan Zheng was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it, no, the vent was delivered to his door.

The solid wood crutches were picked up again.

When the crutch was still one meter away from him, Tang Xiqing yelled: "You hit me, Cici will feel bad!"

It's a pity that the crutch fell on Tang Xiqing like a brake failure.

its not right!Wasn't that what An Chenjin said just now that the master didn't beat him?
How did it become impossible for me?

Tang Xiqing, who was hit for the first time, already had a mechanical memory in his body, and ran away.

"Stinky boy, don't run away!"

Yan dragged his slippers and chased after him.

That posture doesn't look like an old man in his seventies or eighties
(End of this chapter)