The housekeeper thought about it and said that if someone else could not persuade him, he had to think of other ways.

The first factor is to give the two people the opportunity to be alone. Since the quarrel, Yan Qianqian has followed Yan Ran tightly wherever Yan Ranran goes, and she has no way to get involved in a follower.

Then, the only way to make Yan Qianqian follow her is...

The butler took out his cell phone and slowly dialed a number.

In the evening, An Yunluo returned home and the housekeeper said respectfully: "Young Master, the master asked you to take Yan Xiao, and I will go back to the old house for a meal!"

An Yunluo frowned, "Pushed!"

He is most annoying about this kind of family feast. Since he moved out of the old house, An's mother has asked him to go back to the old house at least once a month under the banner of filial piety. But since he got engaged to Yan Ranran, An's mother is probably angry, so she has never asked him to go back to the old house again. Why is this so good, why is it coming again?

It's still the same time.

But the housekeeper still said, "Young Master, the master said, you and Yan Xiao, have not officially returned home for a meal after they are engaged. You must take Yan Xiao, Miss back for this meal."

An Yunluo frowned even more, "I get it."

Generally, An’s father did not restrict his freedom much. On the contrary, he respected his ideas very much. For example, when he decided to move out of home, he decided to open his own company, and he decided not to let Fang Jingyanbing get engaged to Yan Ranran. Although he did not support it, he did not object. But he knew that one of the reasons why he could do these things so smoothly was that he was inseparable from An’s father. So he felt very contradictory to him.

Before he knew about that, he respected his father and loved his mother very much. But after knowing the truth, he felt that he was a huge joke. He never thought that the family he loved would have another terrible face.

From then on, he resented his father, but had to admit that he was his successful God's assist.

"Where is Yan Ranran?"

The housekeeper replied: "In the room of Yan Qianqian, sister."

An Yunluo's eyes slid a little gloomy, and he stepped upstairs and walked straight to the second floor.

Yan Ranran and Yan Qianqian were walking towards each other. They were planning to go downstairs to have dinner. When they saw An Yunluo, Yan Ranran's smile immediately restrained and the floor was cold. She didn't even look at him, just pretending to be transparent. Yan Qianqian became cautious in an instant, aiming at An Yunluo with a small look, fearing that he would suddenly lose his temper again.

An Yunluo didn't even glance at Yan Qianqian, and walked straight forward, accurately grabbed Yan Ranran's wrist with one hand, and then pulled it back.

Yan Ranran was stunned for a moment, dragged a few steps before she realized, "An Yunluo, what are you going to do?"

Yan Qianqian hurriedly shouted from behind, "Sister--"

An Yunluo's face didn't look back, his voice was extremely cold, and his thin lips only spit out a few words, "Dad wants us to go back to the old house for dinner."

Old house?

Wouldn't that be a show again? And be careful to deal with An's mother's sarcasm?

Yan Ranran has always felt extremely bored.

He treats her sister like this, why should she help him act?

Yan Ranran struggled hard, "I won't go!"

But her strength could not shake An Yunluo for half a minute, and she was dragged down several steps of the stairs by An Yunluo.
Chapter completed!