Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 39 Immediate Apology
"Your child is really ignorant. You are so busy with work, how can you let him go home to pick you up?" Yan Zhao put the check in his pocket and said, "Forget it, I, as a father, will have to work hard." , take you there personally."

Yan Ruoxue showed a mocking smile, "Since it's been so hard, don't go." After saying that, she returned to the sofa.

"You..." Yan Zhao took a deep breath, said in a deep voice, "Go change your clothes now, and I will personally send you to Jun's Group."

Although Yan Ruoxue was very disobedient before, since she jumped off the building, this girl has become more and more courageous, and her words have also become more and more choking. She really looks more and more like her damned mother, and is just as annoying!

"Send me there? That sounds really nice." Yan Ruoxue sneered, and said, "Do you not believe me? Or do you want to take the opportunity to get close to the Jun's family?"

Without waiting for Yan Zhao to speak, Yan Ruoxue stood up and said, "I really answered that sentence, people are getting older and more hypocritical."

Looking at the angry man who kept taking deep breaths, Yan Ruoxue's mouth slowly curled up, "By the way, I don't have any clothes to change."

Seeing Yan Ruoxue with a 'satisfied' smile on his face, Yan Zhao felt a little better just now, but suddenly became even more uncomfortable, "Go to the lobby and wait."

"Okay." Walking to the door of the study, Yan Ruoxue stopped, turned around, and said, "By the way, I don't wear clothes worn by others, because I'm allergic."

Seeing Yan Ruoxue coming down the stairs, Yan Ruolan hurried over, "Sister, you didn't quarrel with uncle, did you?"

"No."

"Uncle is your father, everything is for your own good, you can't make uncle angry." While speaking, Yan Ruolan secretly glanced in the direction of the study.

Yan Ruoxue stopped in her tracks, raised her eyebrows slightly, was she afraid that others wouldn't hear her with such a loud voice?
"What? You want me to make him angry? Besides... Didn't I tell you just now that we didn't quarrel, why? You expect us to quarrel? "

Hearing this, Yan Ruolan instantly changed into a 'little pitiful', her eyes drooping, her body trembling, she looked very scared, "Sister, why would I expect you to quarrel with uncle? Sister... how can you say that And me?"

"You are an older sister, why are you bullying your younger sister again!"

Yan Zhao's displeased voice came from the door of the study on the second floor.

Yan Ruoxue looked at the 'cute and pitiful' Yan Ruolan and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Without waiting for Yan Ruoxue to speak, Yan Ruolan looked at Yan Zhao upstairs, her eyes sparkling, "Uncle, sister didn't bully me, she just..." Yan Ruolan coughed with a pale face.

Qi Yun ran to Yan Ruolan's side with a worried expression on her face, "Oh! Why are you coughing! Hurry up! Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang, go get the medicine box!" Said, Qi Yun hurriedly supported Yan Ruolan and walked upstairs to the room go.

After Yan Zhao glared at Yan Ruoxue, he hurriedly followed into Yan Ruolan's bedroom.

Leaning on the pillar beside her, Yan Ruoxue put her arms around her chest, watching the people in the villa run up and down, looking extremely nervous.

"Lan Lan has been weak since she was a child, how can... hey! If something happens to this, what can I do!"

Even if she was standing downstairs, Yan Ruoxue could still hear Qi Yun's aggrieved voice upstairs.

The corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth curled up, showing a mocking smile. As expected of a mother and daughter, they both have loud voices!

After finding the housekeeper, Yan Ruoxue got the key after a lot of coercion. It was the room where her mother used to live in. Ever since her mother was hospitalized in a car accident, Yan Zhao asked people to lock this bedroom at the end of the corridor.

Yeah, mom's bedroom.

In her memory, her mother seldom lived with Yan Zhao. They often quarreled, and sometimes they even fought together.

Sliding her fingertips across the soft big bed, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth slowly curled up. When she was a child, every time she stayed here, her mother would hold her in her arms.

Thinking of the days with her mother, Yan Ruoxue's eyes gradually softened.

Eyeing the photo on the side, Yan Ruoxue carefully wiped off the dust on it.

In the color photo, a young woman in a red dress hugs a little girl in a floral dress and smiles happily. Behind the two is a huge amusement park sign. This is her first time in Jinghua City. Mom A photo taken while taking her to the amusement park.

If the time can go back to that time, if my mother can wake up, smile at her, and play with her, that would be great.

The dusty room coincides with the room in memory, the difference is that there is no mother here, and there is no warmth here.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Yan Ruoxue opened the drawer, and carefully took out the jewelry box inside.

The carved wooden box contains only a pair of jade bracelets and an antique silver necklace.

My mother is very good at dressing herself up. In Yan Ruoxue's memory, her mother has a lot of beautiful and fashionable jewelry, but there is only one box in the huge drawer, and there are only two kinds of jewelry in the box. Where did the other jewelry go?

"boom!"

The door was pushed open, Yan Zhao shouted angrily, "Get out immediately!"

Yan Ruoxue looked at Yan Zhao, said in a deep voice, "Why don't you let the servant clean my mother's room?"

Yan Zhao's face was full of anger, and he looked very angry, "This is not your business."

Yan Ruoxue walked up to Yan Zhao, stared into his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Do you really love my mother?"

The veins on Yan Zhao's forehead throbbed faintly, "Don't ask children about adults' matters."

Taking a deep breath, Yan Zhao pointed to Yan Ruolan's room and said, "Now, go and apologize to your sister immediately."

"Apologize? Apologize for what?"

"You know your sister is in poor health and you can't be angry, why did you deliberately anger her!" After speaking, Yan Zhao was almost roaring, his eyes were full of anger.

Different from the angry Yan Zhao, Yan Ruoxue's heart was extremely calm at this time.

After going through her previous life, she had already despaired of Yan Zhao. In her eyes, Yan Zhao was almost a stranger.

In her memory, no matter what time it is, as long as she has a conflict with Yan Ruolan, both Yan Zhao and Yan Zhao's parents will appear immediately, and then stand by Yan Ruolan's side and accuse her, no matter what Yan Ruolan did, it was wrong People will always be Yan Ruoxue, so she hates this place and everyone in this villa.

Sometimes she doubts whether she is Yan Zhao's daughter or not.

Seeing that Yan Ruoxue didn't move, Yan Zhao frowned and shouted with displeasure, "Now, go and apologize immediately."

Yan Ruoxue curled her lips slightly, and nodded calmly, "Okay."

That relaxed and comfortable expression didn't look like an apology no matter how you looked at it.

"boom!"

After Yan Ruoxue left, Yan Zhao closed the door heavily, as if to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)