Chapter 59 Farewell

In the evening, the car that picked up Cheng Anyue and An Shijue's car arrived at the An family mansion almost at the same time.

Anyue got out of the car and saw An Shijue coming down.

She immediately said: "Master, you are back."

An Shijue looked at the smiling little girl in front of him, frowned slightly, nodded invisibly, turned and walked towards the door.

Cheng Anyue followed immediately, and the two of them went upstairs together and went back to their rooms.

After changing clothes, Cheng Anyue went downstairs to help the housekeeper with cooking.

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper rejected her, "Miss, the kitchen is dirty, please don't go in."

Cheng Anyue said with a smile: "I'm not that squeamish. Even if you call me Miss, Grandpa Butler, I'm actually pretty much the same as you."

The housekeeper looked at the little girl's innocent appearance, and his face became a little more kind. It's no wonder that the young master treats her differently. Anyone who had such a little girl would feel distressed.

"Miss, what you said is really frustrating to us. There are dedicated chefs in the kitchen to cook. If you feel bored, you can watch TV for a while."

Seeing that the housekeeper had no intention of being accommodating, Cheng Anyue was a little discouraged. She originally planned to cook a few dishes so that she could mention the matter to someone, but it seemed that this was not going to work.

But thinking about it, he must be eager for her to cook to please her, but it seems that she is being pretentious.

Not long after, the food was ready and An Shijue came down from upstairs.

He seemed to have taken a shower, his hair was only eight cents dry, and he was wearing a T-shirt and sweatpants. He looked a bit like a young man, and he looked energetic when looking at the sun.

Cheng Anyue was stunned for a moment. Although she had always known that this man was good-looking, the first thing she noticed when she saw him was his cold and fierce temperament.

Now that he has taken off those layers of clothes, he seems to be no different from an ordinary young man.

At this moment, An Shijue looked over.

Cheng Anyue was startled, immediately looked away, lowered her head and shouted: "Master."

An Shijue's eyes stayed on her for a moment, then he walked to the dining table and sat down.

Cheng Anyue followed and sat under her. When she saw An Shijue picking up the chopsticks, she followed suit.

After finishing the meal, the entire restaurant became eerily quiet.

There was something on her mind, which made Cheng Anyue unable to eat.

When An Shijue glanced over, she was lowering her head and poking at the rice in the bowl, but she still didn't eat it. ,

He narrowed his eyes, looked away, and said lightly: "Are you worried?"

Cheng Anyue came back to her senses immediately, and when she raised her head, she met his cold gaze and was instantly startled.

"Master, I..."

"I'm not usually very bold, so why are I so nervous now?" An Shijue said indifferently.

Cheng Anyue smiled awkwardly, wondering whether he was praising her or hurting her.

However, she was indeed a little nervous.

She put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, clasped her hands on her knees, her little face tensed, as if she was hesitating about something.

An Shijue glanced at her and continued eating.

However, it was clear that he was eating while waiting for her to say something.

In fact, Cheng Anyue's mentality has already changed.

After discovering that this man was not so scary, she no longer disliked him.

Even because she was about to leave here and say goodbye to him, she still felt a little reluctant to part with him.

So much so that what was originally something she couldn't wait to achieve is now a bit hard to talk about.

But what was supposed to come would always come, and she would eventually return to her home.

After hesitating again and again, she finally said: "Master, I plan to go home next week."