The large courtyard is surrounded by security. Xinyi • Qi • Zhong • Wen • • First • Hair.

The pavilions in the courtyard should have been a place full of vitality, but there was a suffocating atmosphere everywhere.

An old man sat in the gazebo and put down Longjing tea on his hand. Put the two gold stars on the hand, the lobular rosewood. The old man's hair is all white, but his face is not so old.

"The owner! This is a special message recently captured, please ask the owner!"

After picking up the pieces handed over by the next person, the old man’s eye-catching eyes flashed and put the pieces down.. "Know it, go on."

"Yes!"

At the same time that the next person left, a woman who was over half a hundred years old but still has a comedy, will put the sandalwood stove in her hand.. "Master, there are two days, the lady will come back. One month, I don't know small Beauty is not used to being outside."

"She is not young, know how to take care of herself. A month, you don't get used to her."

The woman named Ayue changed her face and lowered her head. "Yes, Master."

The old man sank for a while and suddenly spoke. "Faithful."

"Yes, Master!" A man hurried over.

"Give me an appointment. An Zikai."

"Yes, Master!"

At 5:30 in the evening, after work, An Zikai and Xiaomei are going back. Under the downstairs of the Sovereign Group, they saw Luoya.

An Ziyan's face sank, and Luo Ya came up with a smile. "Son, you are off work. What do you want to eat at night? I cook."

"Cough, two, I think I have to disappear automatically." Said, Xiaomei turned and crossed Anzi.

Like a chicken, An Zikai took Xiaomei back and took her hand.. "Miss Luoya, I said it very clearly today. We are over. I don't like you, you leave. ""

In the words of An Zikai, Luo Ya is on the spot.. "Zi Zi, am I doing something wrong? You don't like me to go to the company to find you, I come over, I am waiting for you to come back at home. You don't have to give me I don’t want the money of 100,000 yuan. I only want you..."

"Hehehe, Miss Luo, you don't want 100,000 pieces. What you want is one hundred times more than 100,000 pieces. Miss Luo, you are playing very loudly." Xiaomei said in a yin and yang "Hey, An Ziwei, you still can't go, people are starving!"

"Small beauty secretary, can't say this, I really like Mr. An. If you are hungry, then you can eat together. I cook this evening."

"The problem is that I don't like you, what should I do?" Xiaomei squinted. "You have all sent it to you, and Anzi still doesn't want you. Miss Luo, if you want me to be you, save some effort, so as not to let others say it." ,cheap."

Luo Ya’s face sank.. “Little Secretary, how can you talk like this! Who do you say, oh!”

"Luoya, go back, I have no results with you. My future wife is Xiaomei." In order to avoid Luoya from quarreling with Xiaomei, Anzi皓 directly refused.

There are tears in the eyes of Luo Ya. "No, no. Mr. Ann, you like me, you made it clear last night..."

"Nothing happened last night! You just made a dream!" said, Anzi皓 pulled Xiaomei and turned away. "Don't come back to me later."

Putting Xiaomei into the car, Anzi slammed the door.

"An **oss, how can you be so mad? You see Miss Luoya, she has a pear with rain, don't you feel bad?"

Anzi's eyebrows wrinkle, Xiaomei, which pot is not open, which pot!

"Small beauty, do you think that there are not enough things? Even if it was a prank last night, it would have a great impact on Loya. In the future, it is still a good joke."

"Cut!" Xiaomei looked disdainful. "There is a good influence on a watch. Not all things happen every day."

"what did you say?"

"Nothing. Drive."

There are more cars in the shift, and An Ziwei drove the car up high, and the horsepower opened and flew home.

Xiaomei said that she is hungry. If you want to take the general road, it will take half an hour to get home. After cooking for another half an hour, it will take an hour to get dinner.

Anzi was very fast, and he was still open. Xiaomei, who was sitting on the side, was so quick to wake up. But after aiming at the situation in the mirror, the face suddenly changed!

These cars are followed by... Is it...!

Just when Xiaomei was surprised, the black car behind Anzi’s car quickly caught up, and the car with the shape of the character was surrounded by Anzi’s car.

An Zikai raised an eyebrow and secretly snorted. How to choose this time!

The black car was getting closer and closer, and An Zikai slowed down the car accordingly. At this time, Xiaomei opened her mouth. "Four eyes, chicken, my father came to pick me up. I will leave."

"Is it?" An Zi's mouth twitched slightly. "How do I look at it. Maybe your father is picking up someone, not you."

Isn't there still two days, how can I still play the trick of picking up the car?

Is it still afraid that she will not run.

An Zikai’s car was high, and at the corner of the street, Anzi was forced to stop by four cars.

When the vehicle stopped, all of a dozen people in black suits came down from the car. Surrounded by the car group of Anzi.

"Don't do it to my friend." Xiaomei stood up. "I am Xiaomei..."

"Is it Anzi, Mr. Ann?" Waiting for Xiaomei to finish talking, one of his black men opened his mouth.

Xiaomei’s glimpse, incredulously looking at the Anzi 坐 sitting on the side.

Slowly, are these people really coming to pick up Anzi? !

"I am." An Zikai took off the ink super, knowing the consultant. "What do you guys have?"

The black man smashed into the body. "Our lord asked Mr. An to take a trip. Please come with us."

After half an hour.

A large courtyard.

For Xiaomei, she is most familiar with this place. This is her home, Zhuquetang.

Already prepared tea in the hall, Amu and Ayue have been sitting there waiting for the two to arrive.

When I saw Ayue, Xiaomei looked happy and wanted to scream "Moonma", but when she saw her father's face, she swallowed her words back.

Every time this father looks at this attitude, it means that there are important things to discuss.

Amuye looked at Xiaomei. "A month. Take the lady down."

"Yes, lord." A Yue should have a voice, came over and took the hand of Xiaomei, whispered. "Beautiful, come with the moon mother."

Xiaomei was pulled away by Ayue. Looking back, she looked at Anzi with a look of disappointment and strangeness.

Slow, the person the father wants to see is not her.

It is An Zikai.

Why did the father want to see An Zi?

Did An Zikai do something that made his father unhappy?

Suddenly, Xiaomei regrets that she once said one. She said that if An Zi can pass her father's customs, she promised to be An Zi's girlfriend.

But looking at his father and An Zikai look at each other, Xiaomei hearted a fierce mention.

It seems that this time An Zizhen’s meeting with his father... is not a good thing.

"Hello, Suzaku Hall owner Amuye." An Zikai slightly stunned to Amuye.

Amu is an elder.

Amu nodded.. "Mr. Ann, please sit down."

When An Ziyi sat down, the next person immediately handed a cup of tea to An Zikai.

"Yuqian Longjing, Mr. An, please taste the tea." Amu's hand greeted him.

"Okay." An Zikai picked up the tea pot and took a light meal. "Good tea."

"Tea is of course a good tea, but I heard people say that Mr. An likes Western-style stuff. I can't get into Mr. An's eyes."

Anzi’s eyes flashed slightly. Is this the next Mawei that Amuye gave him?

"No matter the style, the Western style is good, there are their own profound and profound foundations. Although Anmou really does not know how to taste tea, but also realize how the master's taste. Amuye is honorable in the North Hall family, this Tea, Anmou can't afford it."

Amuye’s eyes are pressed.. “Politely, Mr. Ann is still saving. I know that these days, Mr. An’s hands and feet are secret. If the old guess is correct, does Mr. Ann love my family?”

Amu's direct, let Anzi's heart secretly stunned, and did not hide anything.. "Daddy is right, I like Xiaomei. I want Xiaomei to be a wife, I hope Amuye promised."

Amuye put down his hand on the tea pot and looked straight at An Zikai.. "Young people, do you know the old saying that the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger?"

An Zixiao smiled. "Maybe this sentence can be understood as: the newborn tiger is not afraid of cattle."

Amuye’s mouth was tight, and the smile on Anzi’s face was slightly collected. The two looked straight at each other.

The atmosphere is a little tight.

An Zikai knows that this is the place of Zhuquetang and Amuye. If Amuye wants to do it, he will be even better, and he will not be able to beat so many people in Zhuquetang.

He knows better, and for his words, Amu has absolutely a reason to do it.

From the eyes of Amuye, Anzi皓 read a touch of darkness.

This is dark and deep.

Only darkness can devour the darkness.

An Zikai’s heart could not help but be slightly tight.

Amu, not a good class!

"Young people, have courage and discouragement!" Amu said slowly. "But there is one point, I want to remind Mr. An. I hope Mr. An knows what Xiaomei means for Suzakutang. , your competitors, a lot."

"I know this." An Zikai's chin lifted slightly. "In the pursuit of Xiaomei, can you sit in front of Amu, how many more?"

"There are not a few." Amuye smiled and smiled. He greeted his hand. "Please tea."

An Zikai took the tea and took another sip.

"Mr. An, you are not afraid of poisoning me in tea?"

"..." A cup of tea lingered in the mouth, Anzi smiled and swallowed. "If Amuye wants to do it, why bother to poison the tea. Is there not a lot of ways to keep your hands and feet?"

Amuye doubled up.. "If I said, I like this method?"

An Zikai’s heart pounded!

Slow, Amuye seems to be really...not laughing!

He feels that his eyes are getting more and more confused and his consciousness is getting weaker.

He wants to talk, his mouth is a word, and the words have not been said yet. An Zikai only feels that his eyes are black and he falls in front of Amuye. Please visit the mobile phone..om