madam is a squeamish

In the room, a man with Erlang legs crossed, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Ugly is very cute, unique!"

Even more pleasing to the eye, in line with his wish.

Xiaoyuzi looked at An Zeyuan's hesitation, and found it very familiar.

An Zeyuan's attitude meant that he wanted to make excessive demands.

"Youyou, father wants to ask you something!"

Little Yuzi, "Mr. An just say what he has to say, you don't need to trick me like that!"

An Zeyuan was a little embarrassed, "I know, I shouldn't have spoken about this, but my father is also in a dilemma."

Xiaoyouzi looked at him, as if saying what then?
An Zeyuan bit the bullet and said, "Can you go to An Jingchi without adopting your successor!"

Xiaoyouzi nodded, "Yes."

Anyway, she doesn't care about the head of the An family. As for the daughter of the richest man in the world, isn't it because she has more money?

Anyway, she is not short of money to spend in Yi's house!
An Zeyuan was a little excited and relieved, "Xiran's hand is useless now, and the whole body is also useless.

Dad really can't bear to see her like this, the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh."

Xiaoyouzi realized that she was not allowed to go because she wanted to move An Xiran.

There was a touch of indifference and irony in his eyes.

"So you want me to make a wedding dress for An Xiran?"

An Zeyuan's guilt and fear were beyond words.

"Heh, I thought that after going through these things, you can change something?
Is it true that the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh?But why is my biological daughter the back of the hand that blocks the knife, but her adopted daughter is the palm of the hand that is protected. "

"Youyou, father can't help it either."

Xiaoyouzi said coldly, "It's fine for me not to be An Jingchi's adoptive daughter, but if you want to use me to make An Xiran's wedding dress, you will die."

Looking into An Zeyuan's eyes, "Also, it's better not to call yourself father in the future, it sounds harsh to me!
In the first half of my life, I still lived well without a father or a mother, and in the second half of my life, I don’t necessarily have to lack a family like you. "

An Zeyuan was in a hurry, and wanted to drag him to explain, "That's not what I meant."

Xiaoyouzi took a step back, "I'm sorry, I've been a guest at your house for a while and bothered Mr. An, I think I'd better move out as soon as possible!"

As a guest, the word "harassing" is like a high wall, separating the already weak father-daughter relationship from the north to the south.

Xiaoyuzi left without hesitation, she simply packed up her things, and the group went out.

Xiaoju helped her pack her things, her eyes were red from crying.

"Miss Yuzu, are you really not at home?"

Xiaoyouzi patted her arm, and glanced at An's old house, "From the beginning to the end, this is not my home. Xiaoju, there is always a banquet in the world, take care of yourself."

Crying, Xiao Ju handed the suitcase to Bai Ze beside her, and nodded, "Then can I go and see Miss Yuzu!"

Xiaoyouzi nodded, "Of course, I will let An Fengshun tell you the address when I settle down."

Xiaoju nodded, crying and watching them go away.

When An Zeyuan heard the news, he went to her room and found that it was already empty.

Running all the way out, I found that the car had gone far.

Panting heavily, "Where is she going?"

Xiaoju wiped her tears and shook her head, "I don't know, Miss Youzi didn't say anything. She just said that this was not her home from the beginning to the end."

When An Zeyuan heard this, his face turned pale.

An Xiran at the gate watched from afar with a smile on his lips, "Kicking you out is just my first plan!"