Chapter 32 Deliberate!

Cheng Anyue was very unhappy that An Shijue said she was heavy.

She was unhappy, so she just acted like an ostrich.

She didn't say anything until An Shijue carried her back to the room.

After putting her on the bed, An Shijue turned around and prepared to leave. His eyes fell on the layout of the room. The cold gray tones made the room a little dark.

He didn't stop and walked out directly.

"I don't eat much at night." The little girl behind him muttered.

An Shijue turned his head and looked at her, "Are you talking to me?"

Cheng Anyue gritted her teeth and stared at him, "Yes, you said I'm heavy, but I really don't eat much at night."

After hearing this, An Shijue didn't react and went out directly.

Cheng Anyue, "..."

What does he mean by this? Does he not believe her words?

The door was closed, and Cheng Anyue was depressed to death.

An Shijue stood at the door for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, he walked towards the study and happened to meet the housekeeper coming up to deliver ginseng tea.

"Master!" the housekeeper shouted.

An Shijue nodded slightly and continued to walk forward, but after a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"Go and give her some more food."

The housekeeper looked at An Shijue in confusion. This "she" must refer to the young lady. Didn't the young lady eat enough?

"Yes!"

An Shijue said nothing more, walked to the door of the study, opened the door and went in.

In the room, Cheng Anyue took the textbook to make up for the lessons. The midterm exam was coming soon, and her ranking could not drop too much.

Otherwise, when she went home, her parents would definitely be unhappy.

She was not like her brother. Even if her grades were not good, she was still the treasure of her father and mother, so she could only work harder.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Cheng Anyue suddenly sat up, looked at the door, and asked, "Who is it?"

It couldn't be... An Shijue.

As it turned out, she was overthinking.

"Young lady, it's me." The housekeeper's voice came.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Anyue asked.

"I'm here to bring you a midnight snack."

Cheng Anyue said in confusion: "But we just had dinner."

"This is the young master's order."

Cheng Anyue, "..."

She asked why he didn't respond just now, and he was waiting for her here.

"But I'm not hungry."

"Miss, don't make it difficult for me, you know, the young master's order..."

Cheng Anyue was a little helpless. People living in the An family have to look at An Shijue's face, and no one can disobey him.

"Then please bring it in."

Soon, there was the sound of the key opening the door, and the housekeeper brought in the midnight snack, which was a bowl of pork bone porridge.

The housekeeper left, and Cheng Anyue was in trouble facing this bowl of porridge.

The porridge smelled very fragrant, but she didn't have any appetite now.

Recently, she drank too much bone soup.

She picked up the spoon, took a sip, and couldn't drink it anymore.

That An Shijue did it on purpose, deliberately tormenting her.

Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed, and she didn't even want to review her textbooks.

Cheng Anyue certainly wouldn't force herself to drink it, so she poured all the porridge into the toilet and flushed it away. Anyway, there was no surveillance here, so she wasn't afraid of being discovered.

The smell of porridge in the room disappeared, and she felt better.

After reviewing her lessons, she went to bed. Because the next day was Saturday and she didn't have to go to class, she didn't even set the alarm.

When she woke up the next morning, she was ready to get up, but found that she couldn't straighten her back at all.

The spine was hit last night, and now it's really acting up.