The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Chapter 41 Zhan Xijue carried her on his shoulders

At this time, Zhan Xiuyuan gave Jiang Huai a wink, "Are you blind? Do you have eyesight? Go get a blanket for Young Madam Sun."

Jianghuai: "..."

In fact, An Xiaoqi didn't wait for Jiang Huai to take the blanket, and Zhan Xijue didn't know why he was going crazy, and suddenly his arms loosened, An Xiaoqi fell to the ground with a click, and the pain around his eyes was red.

He condescendingly looked at An Xiaoqi, who was awakened by the sudden pain, with a vicious pleasure of revenge, the corners of his lips raised evilly, "We're home, little lady Zhan!"

An Xiaoqi saw strong sarcasm from the bottom of his eyes, she took a deep breath before holding back her anger!
No, she hasn't gained a foothold in the Xia clan yet, everything in the future is full of unknown variables.

She must endure, she must hide her clumsiness, and wait for her wings to be full.

When An Xiaoqi got up and stood up, Zhan Xiuyuan had already picked up his crutches and hit Zhan Xijue San's stick, "Bastard, do you treat your wife like this? How could you treat Xiaoqi like this?"

Before Zhan Xiuyuan's fourth stick fell, Zhan Xijue grabbed An Xiaoqi's waist and carried her head down on his shoulders.

There was no sign of an unbalanced center of gravity, and An Xiaoqi was so dizzy that he beat and beat him repeatedly.

Before she screamed and wanted to come down, Zhan Xijue strode towards the castle with her on his shoulders, and Zhan Xiu, who was chasing after him angrily, couldn't keep up.

An Xiaoqi was also speechless!
Excuse me, is Zhan Xijue three years old?
He even made the old man mad at her!
He was carried upstairs all the way, and when he reached the upstairs bedroom, he was thrown by the man on the big bed in the room like throwing garbage.

An Xiaoqi's brain was dizzy from the fall, and when she recovered, Zhan Xijue was no longer in the bedroom.

She was a little tired today, so she sent An Jifeng a safe message, then she took off her clothes and got into bed to sleep.

It was half an hour after Zhan Xijue finished his dinner downstairs and was forced by Zhan Xiuyuan to return to his room.

There was only one retro floor lamp lit in the room, the bed was tucked up in a small ball, and women's clothes were hanging scattered around the bed.

Socks, dresses, and undergarments for women...

Zhan Xijue walked in with a dark face, and when he passed the messy woman's clothes beside the bed, he raised his foot and kicked viciously.

As a result, the black stockings stuck to his feet as if they had eyes, and he couldn't even shake them off. He was so angry that he could only bend down and pull them off forcibly.

The quality of the stockings is probably not good, and the end of the thread was pulled very long. Zhan Xijue pulled it longer and longer, and his whole brow wrinkled in anger could kill a fly.

His brows twitched in anger, looking at the nearly see-through garbage thing, when he thought about what this thing was used for, his entire chest rose and fell even more violently.

At this moment, Zhan Xijue wished he could take a pair of scissors and cut this trash into pieces.

At this moment, An Xiaoqi suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of black fox eyes gleamed at him, mockingly said: "Yo, I can't tell, it turns out Zhan Zhan is so boring!" After a pause, he added, "Prudish!"

Zhan Xijue was like a beast whose tail had been stepped on, he stretched out his hand reflexively and lifted An Xiaoqi's quilt.

He originally wanted to drag her out of the bed and give her a hard lesson, but he was caught off guard by the splendor of the white flowers!
He froze in place, stared at An Xiaoqi for five seconds, and then put the quilt back on her angrily.

I don't know if it was anger or some other emotion, anyway, An Xiaoqi felt the strong murderous aura in him.

He said to her fiercely: "An Xiaoqi, don't try to challenge Lao Tzu's bottom line!" After a pause, he added viciously, "Don't sleep without clothes next time."

After speaking, he turned and went to the bathroom.

After a long shower, I came out!

Anyway, An Xiaoqi had already fallen asleep at that time.

……

The next day, when An Xiaoqi woke up, Zhan Xijue had already left the manor.

After she finished washing, she found a jewelry box on the dressing table, and opened it to find a 925 silver ring.

Heh~, his uncle, the boss is really stingy!
……

After breakfast, An Xiaoqi took a taxi to Xijing Road.

She went a little late today, and when she arrived, all the couriers at the door had been taken away.

She got off the taxi, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the bulging Mu Xiaozhao walking in front of her holding a cantaloupe.

"This is a special product of Daliang Mountain. I will give you one to try."

An Xiaoqi accepted it unceremoniously, and invited her to eat melon seeds in the grocery store, "Want to sit in there? I have a lot of melon seeds of different flavors."

The plateau red on Mu Xiaozhao's cheeks became redder because of the cold weather, she shook her head: "No."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and mustered up a lot of courage to ask, "... Xia Gong, the owner of your store, is he... here? I want to give this back to him."

After the sound fell, Mu Xiaozhao took out a Swiss Army knife from the thick padded jacket, "He left it in our house a few years ago."

What an evil fate!

Xia Huaishang, the word is derived.

An Xiaoqi looked at the Swiss Army Knife engraved with Xia Huaishang's characters, and was sure that it belonged to him.

She remembered that Xia Huaishang lost the knife at the beginning, and was sullen for a long time before the incident was overturned.

now…

An Xiaoqi thought of Mu Xiaozhao's fate in her previous life, and she wanted to help her, see if she could change her fate and save her life.

She said: "Uncle Master went on a business trip last night. This knife is very important to him. If you trust me, let me go first. I'll hand it over to him when he comes back. How about it?"

Mu Xiaozhao was happy, her big black and bright eyes were bent, she nodded, handed the Swiss Army Knife into An Xiaoqi's hand, and ran away.

What a shy and cute girl!
……

At noon, when An Xiaoqi finished playing King's Glory and was about to go upstairs for a lunch break, An Bagen didn't know how to find out that she was here.

"Dad, why are you here?"

An Bagen glanced lightly at the environment in the grocery store, then at Zhao Xiaoliu who was about to pour water for him, and asked An Xiaoqi with a dark face:
"Xiaoqi, you are the second young lady of our family who has golden branches and jade leaves, and my father is a sweetheart. How can you be willing to degenerate and hang out with such a dubious person?"

After saying that, he went to pull An Xiaoqi, and said earnestly,

"Dad knows that you have low self-esteem because you don't have a diploma. You don't want to work in your elder brother's company and you want to be self-reliant, but you have no education and can only do this kind of drudgery. In this way, you go back with Dad now. Dad will take you to Your Aunt Wen's beauty shop works, and the environment there is many times better than this, and your Aunt Wen will definitely not let you be wronged in the slightest."

An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes speechlessly in her heart, and asked An Bagen, "Dad, tell me the truth, did Wen Ya ask you to come?"

An Bagen was afraid that his attitude would be too strong and hurt An Xiaoqi, so after thinking about it, he explained softly:

"Baby, you misunderstood your Aunt Wen. Isn't it the governor's wife's birthday party tomorrow night? Your Aunt Wen customized an evening dress for you according to your size. I asked Li Shuyuan specifically to find out that you were here. Dad I’m here to take you to try on an evening dress, if the size doesn’t fit, there’s still time to change it.”

An Xiaoqi knew that Wen Ya and Li Shuyuan were aunts and nephews, so they probably formed a united front to deal with her.

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