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Chapter 227

Rejected from showing kindness

early morning.

It was already cold beside me, and the embrace of last night suddenly became a sad dream.

It was also very uncomfortable to shrink at home after getting better. There was a new atmosphere of spring outside. Anqin couldn't help but put on her clothes and walked downstairs. There were a few small flowers in the garden that could not be named.

This gray winter is about to pass.

Standing in the garden and looking into Zunxia, ​​when has the piano been moved back? Could it be this morning?

The injury on her finger healed. I thought it was a long time since I touched the piano. Although she had suffered such humiliation on this piano, she still wanted to walk over like a loss of her soul and gently lifted the piano.

build.

The dexterous fingers swam back and forth on the piano, and beautiful notes arose under the fingers, jumping in every corner of the villa like a soul dyed.

Mrs. Zhang came out of the kitchen and smiled with relief. Although she couldn't understand the music, she felt it was nice and she felt it was very relaxed. Does this prove that the young grandma is already open-minded?

As soon as the car approached the villa, Nanmen Zun heard the pleasant sound of the piano and threw the car key to his subordinates. He did not rush into the villa, but stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window and listened quietly.

She closed her eyes and skillfully frolicked the piano with her hands. She was quiet in the music, like the bright spring scenery with a faint sadness, but the sadness was wrapped in a new atmosphere that rushed out of her body.

Ablation.

The music suddenly became high, and gradually a sense of obsession from the chest spiraled around the entire villa, with great enthusiasm breaking through everything, and when the eyes were gently closed, it was dazzling.

The eyes turned around and unexpectedly met Nanmen Zun's eyes. Just when the touch was done, the fingers stopped temporarily, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The listener couldn't help but feel deeply regretful. Even Mrs. Zhang sighed and walked back

The kitchen.

An Qin calmly put down the zither cover, pretending not to see anything, got up and wanted to go upstairs. She made an appointment with Yun Yue to discuss cooperation at his company at 4 pm, and then had dinner together, but she didn't expect it was almost noon.

The door master is actually back!

Doesn't Shen Qing, who is "seriously ill", need to accompany her? She has not had a few days to survive!

When she thought of this, she felt sarcastic and funny. Nanmen Zun was deceived, and even Gu Yun was deceived to sympathize. Shen Qing occasionally appeared, showing off the Nanmen family's favor for her.

She wanted to anger her, but she never succeeded. An Qin no longer cared about it. What's the matter with her being deceived? Nanmen Zun didn't pity her, so why did she have to pity him?

"stop!"

When he stepped into the villa, Nanmen Zun's tone was a little unkind. He immediately avoided him when he saw him. Do he hate him so much?

Not wanting to cause trouble, and delayed the afternoon's agreement. An Qin turned around indifferently, "Is there anything you have?" That tone was worse than a stranger.

"I'm having lunch at home!"

I don't know who he was telling him, but his eyes kept looking at her, An Qin said to Mrs. Zhang directly: "Today, the young master is having dinner at home. You cook the young master's meals. I don't have to work on my breakfast anymore. I'm about to go out.

Woolen cloth!"

After saying that, she walked straight upstairs.

"Who allowed you to go out for dinner?" Nanmen Zun's eyebrows frowned tightly, and the sound of the bursting out was very cold. He never expected that he would take the initiative to show kindness, and she would be so disrespectful.

An Qin stood still, and just curled the corners of her mouth and went upstairs. After so many days, he hasn't changed at all! Since he can't communicate, why waste his words?

After changing the home clothes, she specially chose a very thick set of clothes to avoid catching a cold when she went out.

"Grandma, the young master is driving out of the house, then you still..." Mrs. Zhang wiped her hands on the apron in embarrassment.

The dishes on a table are the best. It seems that Mrs. Zhang wants to keep Nanmen Zun for her, but she doesn’t seem to be important whether she stays or not. He is much more comfortable if he is not here.

Sitting down at the dining table, she rubbed her fingers, "Oh, I'm really hungry if I don't eat breakfast, let's have a meal together!"

"Grandma, the young master finally came back, can't you be a little softer? What should you do if you two people do this!"

Mrs. Zhang sighed and sat down. She watched An Qin show her affection alone, but she didn't laugh for more than ten days behind her back. How distressed she would have felt for her if she was her daughter?

An Qin pulled the corners of her mouth and continued to eat.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her earnestly, "Grandma, don't think that my sister Zhang is too much. How can this couple have little quarrels? I see that the young master is a little cruel on the surface, but I still feel sorry for you in my heart.

, it’s just that he has been noble since he was a child and may not be used to bowing his head. Why don’t you let him go?"

"Sister Zhang, just because he has been noble since he was a child, do I have to give in to him? Then should I swallow my anger for the rest of my life?" An Qin looked at her calmly and smiled faintly, "Some things are not to give in or not

, it’s just love or not!”

"Grandma, are you calculating about Miss Shen Qing? I think the young master treats her just because he is pitiful. Seeing that she has a terminal illness, he treats you differently from Miss Shen Qing!"

Of course it is different. They are in love with each other, and they have a past that she doesn't know. Shen Qing is very skillful and has many ways to keep Nanmen Zun by her side. Fortunately, she doesn't bother to fight for anything and is too lazy to fight.

Take something meaningless.

"Sister Zhang, let's have a meal!"

Seeing that An Qin said this, she looked faint, and Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to say anything more, and she sighed and ate.

An Qin was funny, "Look at you, this is so anxious. Look, I haven't been at home often recently. Why don't you take a few days off? You haven't been home for a long time!"

"How is that good!" Mrs. Zhang shook her head repeatedly, "The young master has given me instructions and let me take good care of you!"

"I'll take your vacation, what do you care about?" An Qin took a sip of the soup and said firmly: "It's all set. I'll give you a seven-day holiday. You will come back in seven days, or you need your help in the middle,

I'll call you, I'll talk to you on the side of the young master!"

Seeing An Qin like this, Mrs. Zhang really couldn't bear to leave, but she was so determined, so she had to nod and said, "Okay, you can call me if you have anything, don't be polite to Mrs. Zhang!"

Nanmen Zun has always been generous. Mrs. Zhang’s salary is several times that of an ordinary nanny, but she doesn’t do much work. Some of the gifts she receives are all money. The people in the village envy her, especially

It was Anqin who was sincerely kind to her. She thanked them from the bottom of her heart and hoped that they were good.

Maybe, outsiders are gone, and this villa really belongs to both of them, things will turn around and it is possible!

Mrs. Zhang went out with An Qin and drove her to the station. Only then did An Qin turn to Yun Group.

"Hello, do you have an appointment? You can't meet Mr. Yun without an appointment!"
Chapter completed!
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