Chapter 47 An Shao's Speculation

The mental blow made Cheng Anyue's appetite poor.

She originally wanted to try the dishes she cooked, but she was afraid to face the reality.

An Shijue saw Cheng Anyue's expression, watching her eat like a chicken pecking at rice, and couldn't help frowning and said: "Eat well."

"Oh." Cheng Anyue responded, still without much passion.

An Shijue, "..."

Is this perfunctory?

But he was not very angry in his heart, knowing that she was hit, so she was in a bad mood.

He frowned and said: "It's okay." Then he got up and walked upstairs.

It's okay? What does it mean?

Cheng Anyue was a little confused, turned her head to look at An Shijue's back as he left, and then looked at the dishes on the table, and instantly her eyebrows were bright.

Is this recognition of her?

Could he be coaxing her?

Thinking about it, she felt it was impossible, this person would not coax people.

She picked up a piece of mushroom with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth. The mushroom was very tender and smooth, and it was fragrant and delicious.

It seemed that this person had deliberately hit her before. He was just being honest.

With a better mood, Cheng Anyue's appetite also improved. She ate two bowls of rice at once. When she was about to eat the third bowl, she was stopped by the housekeeper.

After dinner, she went back to her room to review.

The door of the study opened, and the housekeeper came to bring ginseng tea to An Shijue.

An Shijue had just finished a video conference and was leaning back in his chair, frowning and looking a little tired.

No matter how capable he was, he was only twenty years old this year. He had to manage such a large group, and the overload of work would inevitably make him tired.

The housekeeper put the ginseng tea next to him and prepared to go out.

Suddenly, An Shijue's voice came, "Don't let her enter the kitchen again."

It was self-evident who she was referring to.

The housekeeper immediately responded, "Yes!" After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but say, "The lady cooked for you today in the hope that you can forgive her for asking you to wait for her in the afternoon."

An Shijue put down his hand and glanced at the housekeeper, "You can give her some advice."

The housekeeper looked solemn and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, young master."

An Shijue looked at him and asked, "Do you like her very much?"

The housekeeper looked slightly relieved and said with a smile, "The lady is smart and cute, anyone would like her, doesn't the young master like her?"

Like? An Shijue frowned, that little girl.

I can only say...I don't hate her.

"Go out." He said.

"Yes!" The housekeeper responded and turned to go out.

An Shijue's voice came again from behind, "A male student and a female student are the last two to come out of the school. What are they doing?"

The housekeeper turned around and looked at him inexplicably, not understanding what he meant.

Before he asked, the man's cold voice came.

"Go out!"

"Yes!" The housekeeper opened the door and went out.

The study room became quiet. An Shijue picked up the cup and held the ginseng tea but did not drink it.

His mind flashed back to what happened at the high school gate this afternoon. An Yue smiled sweetly at the boy.

The two seemed to be very familiar with each other. They should be classmates, or... lovers.

Children nowadays are ignorant and early love is popular.

The girl looks well-behaved, but she is rebellious in her bones. Maybe...

An Shijue's eyebrows tightened slightly. That was her life. How she chose was her freedom. Even if there were bitter consequences in the end, it was the result of her own choice.

Although this was the truth, he felt that his mood seemed to be worse.