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Chapter 247: Fourteen Roses

An Yitian walked past the servants as if nothing happened, and some of them were so frightened that they quickly called her.

"Miss An!"

An Yitian smiled and nodded gracefully.

Then I went to the bathroom, and several servants were frightened.

"Did she hear what we just said?"

"Sure!"

"Don't be afraid. It's okay if we don't admit it. Anyway, if she hears it, it's good for her and makes her aware of herself."

When An Yitian returned to the flower room, the tea party was about to end and everyone wanted to take a group photo.

Mrs. Lu waved to her, "Tiantian, come to me."

Mrs. Lu stood in seat C, and An Yitian walked to her side and stood in the first row. Next to her was Mrs. Fourteen, and then Fourteen Roses.

Du Qiu was not qualified to take pictures at all. He sat alone in front of the table and looked at the ladies and ladies with cold eyes, happily taking pictures.

When the party ended, An Yitian and the old lady left together.

Fourteenth Old Lady and Fourteenth Rose went to the door to see him off, and Fourteenth Rose stood in front of Old Lady Lu.

"Grandma Lu, has Brother Beichen been busy lately? I've been back to China for two weeks, and we haven't even seen each other once."

She had an appointment with Lu Beichen, but every time the person who answered the phone was Lu Beichen's assistant, saying that he was very busy and needed to make an appointment.

She was so angry that she hung up the phone and wanted to beg her second brother, but her second brother ignored her.

She just asked her grandma to hold today's tea party because she wanted Mrs. Lu to help.

Who would have thought that Mrs. Lu would bring Lu Beichen's girlfriend here, which made her very angry, and her grandma couldn't mention her marriage to Lu Beichen.

Mrs. Lu glanced at An Yitian beside her and smiled faintly.

"Chen'er has been very busy. Apart from spending time with his girlfriend, he doesn't have time to spend time with me, an old woman. When he is done with his work, you can make an appointment with him again."

Old Mrs. Lu is also very good at declining. She can say a few words, and since she is not rude, she helps her grandson.

The expression on Fourteen Roses' face froze slightly. She didn't expect that Grandma Lu would directly refuse.

Because, she set her sights on An Yitian.

It can be seen that this woman has a certain weight in Grandma Lu. Maybe Grandma Lu likes her better.

If she wanted to start with Grandma Lu, there would be no hope.

The fourteenth old lady saw her granddaughter losing her composure and took over the conversation.

"Yalan, this is a string of prayer beads I made, especially for you."

The servant picked up a small bag and handed it to the servant. Mrs. Lu replied.

"Thank you for your trouble."

The two came together and started chatting. An Yitian and Fourteen Roses stood aside. Fourteen Roses looked at her nose, nose, and heart, and felt a little embarrassed.

An Yitian took out her phone and looked at the time. It was already past three in the afternoon.

She could still go to the company to attend classes, so she played with her mobile phone for a while.

Fourteen Roses walked up to her and pushed her with her shoulder.

"Miss An, does Lu Beichen usually have time to spend with you?"

She felt that it was definitely not the case. Lu Beichen had never told her what his favorite flowers were. He must have not wanted to tell her about him, so she was not the one he cared about.

An Yitian's eyes moved from the phone to her body.

She was wearing a long red dress with a white woolen shawl around it. She had a round face and round eyes. She was quite cute and she must be very young.

"He is very busy and has almost no time to spend with me."

In fact, this is what An Yitian thinks in her heart, what is he doing with me?

I'm not really his girlfriend. We see each other every day at work. After get off work, we each have our own lives.

Fourteen Roses smiled, it was just as she thought.
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