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Chapter 265 I will coax you if you are blind. (4)

"Because I love you." Qiao Zhen answered honestly, neither sympathy nor anything else. "Master, go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Well, don't leave." An Zhao ordered Qiao Zhen as if he was relying on him.

Rely on her heartache.

Qiao Zhen stretched out two arms to press on him, "Okay, don't go."

Father An stood at the door of An Zhao's bedroom in the middle of the night. He breathed out a smoke ring, and when he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he looked up and saw Qiao Zhen coming out of the bedroom. "Why are you in there?"

He stood here for about half an hour, and a girl was in his son's room for half an hour. There are many things that can be done, and they may be very complicated.

"Sir, the young master doesn't sleep very well every night." Qiao Zhen explained in a low voice, and was about to leave, but was still defeated by her love for An Zhao, and she said a few more words, "Sir, are you free at the young master's door?" Standing still, why not take some time during the day to care about the young master."

Father An waved his hand.

Qiao Zhen left.

Father An took another puff of cigarette. Ever since his beloved wife passed away, he didn't love An Zhao, but he didn't know how to deal with An Zhao. Do irreparable things, or say irreparable words that hurt An Zhao.

He also blamed himself. The negligence of An Zhao at the beginning gave the business enemy an opportunity to make the little An Zhao lose his eyes. At that time, An Zhao didn't remember what the world looked like, and he didn't recognize colors.

Father An looked at the back of Qiao Zhen leaving, his eyes were a little dark.If his son fell in love with Qiao Zhen, it would be much easier. After all, Qiao Zhen was just the daughter of the nanny's family.

Qiao Zhen takes care of An Zhao as always, and the relationship between the two is gradually getting better, especially when An Zhao starts to be kind to Qiao Zhen.Qiao is really very happy, and has a kind of relief that the white-eyed wolf has grown up.

After An's father found out, he cut off the business with An Jue's family and gave An Jue's family a warning.

An Jue didn't dare to bully An Zhao to seek a sense of superiority anymore. After all, An Zhao's father was a well-known business elite in this city, with a wide network and a rich background. An upstart company, An Jue, could not compete.

"Master, it's a holiday tomorrow. Mister asked me to take you to Ms. Yao's house." Qiao Zhen was talking to An Zhao while doing homework. The young man in front of her had a soft complexion. Free up uncontrollable violence and irritability.

An Zhao put his arms on the table, lowered his head and buried his head in his arms.There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he didn't want to show his bad side to Qiao Zhen. He took a few breaths and calmed down, "I won't go."

Qiao Zhen also imitated his appearance, pressing his head on his arm, "Master, don't you like Ms. Yao? But it seems that you don't refuse what you say."

An Zhao held his breath in his heart.

Qiao Zhen raised his hand and squeezed An Zhao's fingers, comforting him unexpectedly, "Master, I will accompany you, I'm in everything, don't worry."

"Yeah." An Zhao pulled Qiao Zhen's arm under his head, feeling very relieved.

After school on Saturday night, Qiao Zhen packed up her things and took An Zhao to Ms. Yao's place. Ms. Yao is the sister of An Zhao's mother, that is, An Zhao's aunt. Logically speaking, after the death of An Zhao's mother, Ms. Yao should be the closest elder to An Zhao, but An Zhao was resistant to her, to the point of being disgusted.

"Ms. Yao."

Yao Qingsi smiled softly. She raised her hand and touched An Zhao's furry head, "Zhao Zhao has grown up."

An Zhao tilted his head impatiently, and he took Qiao Zhen's arm, "Stay away from her."

From Qiao Zhen's point of view, An Zhao's behavior is very rude, but Qiao Zhen is double-standard and partial, "I'm sorry, Ms. Yao, the young master usually doesn't like others touching his head, please forgive me."

Yao Qingsi smiled helplessly and dotingly, "Don't be so alienated, little girl, just call me auntie, I'm very easy-going."

An Zhao sarcastically said, "I'll just call you Ms. Yao."

Qiao Zhen squeezed An Zhao's arm to make him calm down a little. She looked at Yao Qingsi with an apologetic smile, "The young master is not very tempered either, please forgive me."

An Zhao was very angry at Qiao Zhen for speaking ill of him openly, but he didn't show his temper to Qiao Zhen. He dragged Qiao Zhen, "Let's go quickly."

Qiao Zhen's apology to Yao Qingsi's smile became more apologetic. She was dragged away by An Zhao, and then turned to look at An Zhao's desolate and thin back, "Master, walk slowly!"

An Zhao didn't listen to her and instead walked faster, occasionally bumping into pedestrians and obstacles on the roadside. Qiao Zhen followed behind and apologized for him.

Qiao Zhen looked helplessly at An Zhao who didn't care, and she called out tentatively: "Zhao Zhao?"

"Huh!" An Zhao snorted arrogantly, he grabbed Qiao Zhen's arm, "Is Yao Qingsi still there?"

Qiao Zhen was slightly taken aback, "Not here."

Then An Zhao said to Qiao Zhen persuasively: "Stay away from her, she is not a good person. You are so kind, don't be fooled by her appearance."

The corner of the kind-hearted Qiao Zhen's mouth twitched, and she looked at An Zhao dumbfounded, "Master, although I am kind, I am not stupid. Don't worry, I still want to protect you!"

An Zhao coyly made a request to Qiao Zhen, "Call me Zhao Zhao."

"Okay, Zhao Zhao." Qiao Zhen's eyebrows were curved and she was in a very good mood, which indicated that she was about to walk into An Zhao's heart. The relationship between the two of them could be said to have a substantial breakthrough. Of course, she was very happy!
An Zhao hugged Qiao Zhen into his arms, wanting to ask her to stay by his side in the future, and then swallowed all the words in his mouth, "Go back."

"Okay." Qiao Zhen hugged his waist hard, then let go of him, and the other arm was still around his waist, "We are at the airport now, I will take you back to find Ms. Yao, no matter what you have How much you hate her, you have to endure it for a few days, because we are going to live in her house now."

An Zhao reluctantly answered her, "Okay."

"Be good, Zhao Zhao." Qiao really worried about An Zhao like an old mother, "Be good, I'll take you out to eat tomorrow when I'm free."

An Zhao nodded obediently.

Although An Zhao treats Qiao Zhen very obediently and well-behaved, when he treats Yao Qingsi, his state can be described as "Gai Shiwei's reputation is so great that he can't wait to kill the little girl in front of him".

Yao Qingsi had nothing to say about An Zhao, she asked the servants to do whatever An Zhao liked to eat, and An Zhao treated her coldly with a temper, and she also smiled leniently. "Zhao Zhao, you like to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, my aunt just asked the servant to make them, you should try them soon."

An Zhao stretched out his arms and swept all the dishes on the table to the floor, "If you don't eat them, they are dirty."

The servant was a rude old woman. When she saw that all the dishes on the table were swept to the ground, she pinched and scolded An Zhao angrily, "How can you waste food?!"

Qiao Zhen pushed the old woman aside with all her strength, and protected An Zhao with her hands behind her back. She comforted An Zhao and defended him at the same time, "What are you doing to beat someone?!"

Yao Qingsi smiled apologetically, "Mother Yu, Zhao Zhao is young and willful."

Qiao Zhen almost laughed. In just a few words, Yao Qingsi put all the blame on An Zhao, "Ms. Yao, that's not what you said. The rich second generation has such a good life, why can't he be willful? There is food and drink here. Is it all Yu’s mother’s? Or does it mean that Ms. Yao can’t even afford a meal?”

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