Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

When a white Rolls-Royce of global limited edition drove into the community, Anhao and Zuo Hancheng had already put down the tableware and waited.

An Ping had been seeking medical treatment in Los Angeles for nearly a month before she came back. As soon as she returned to New York, she accompanied her daughter to the airport because she wanted to go to Paris to watch a catwalk show, but because of Mr. An's anger, she finally took her daughter with her. return.

Mom, grandpa has never liked me. Every time he sees me, he gets angry. Isn't he still as angry today as before? You have already accompanied me to the airport, but you turned back halfway. My friends and the others are all because of I let go of the pigeons several times and I am dissatisfied with me. An Xin walked beside An Ping, her face full of grievances as she walked home.

An Ping didn't speak, just handed over the things in her hand to the servant and walked back all the way.

An Xin quickly followed her, feeling that since her mother went to Los Angeles, she seemed to have been preoccupied, and many times she didn't get a response when she talked to her.

An Xin looked at An Ping's back with a delicate and sensitive mood, and could only trot to keep up, raised her hand and put it in her hand affectionately: Mom, I'm actually just complaining, don't tell me Angry, there are only a few people in our family, and neither my grandpa nor grandma are very close to me. You have loved me the most over the years. If you are also angry with me, then this Anjia may not have a place for me ...

An Ping's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned to look at her daughter next to her, and saw that she had a similar face to the other person in her heart, concealed the sentimentality in her eyes, slightly curled her lips, and held her hand instead: Anxin, mom is just not feeling well, don't think too much about it.

Only then did An Xin laugh, and handed the limited edition Chanel bag in her hand to the servant who came over, both hands were on An Ping's arms, and she put her head on her shoulder more intimately, smiling with her Let's walk back to An's main house together.

Ever since I heard the news from Mr. An that An Ping and the others suddenly changed their minds and would come back tonight, Mrs. An has been sitting quietly beside An Hao. The deep thinking in her eyes made An Hao always look at her face occasionally. Take a look at the direction.

It seems that tonight is destined to be more lively. Zuo Hancheng smiled lightly, his eyes were dark and quiet, and he looked even more stern.

An Hao glanced at him sideways. To be honest, she was not ready to meet them so early.

However, just as An Hao's gaze swept towards Zuo Hancheng, he turned to look at her with a calm expression, but at the same time he held her tightly clenched hand on his lap, although it seemed calm He didn't move, but Anhao knew that he was encouraging herself.

Having come to this point, God has arranged for them to meet as soon as possible, of course Anhao will not back down.

Because Hancheng and Anhao were here, the atmosphere of the dinner party made people feel good, but those two unfilial things suddenly came back early, lively? Heh, old man, I just hope that there will be no farce! Mr. An His face was ugly: If you want to go to Paris, go to Paris, and if you want to come back, come back. What is our home? A hotel? Come back and stay for a few days before leaving. After leaving, don't come back.

Say a few words less, Han Cheng's young couple are here, do you want to tell others about your family scandal? The old lady suddenly pinched him under the table.

At this moment, Mr. An did not give way anymore. He glanced at An Hao's direction with an uneasy face, and then whispered to the old lady: I think An Hao is more like the granddaughter of our An family, than An Xin. I'm much more sensible.

Hearing this, Anhao glanced at Mr. An, Zuo Hancheng's eyes were calm and his thin lips were slightly hooked, and there was a bit of coolness and inconspicuous irony on his handsome face with a slight smile in his coldness .

The old lady didn't look back at Anhao, but when she heard footsteps outside the door, she stood up suddenly and directly blocked the position between Anhao and the front door, making it impossible for Anhao to let the people who walked in front of the door To be honest, the people in front of the door did not see An Hao immediately after entering.

Dad, we're back. An Ping's voice was light without any ups and downs.

Grandpa, grandma, why don't you have dinner at this time today? Grandma isn't in the ancestral hall today? An Xin's sweet voice sounded at the same time.

However, the voices of the two people paused when they realized that there were other people at the table, and An Ping's eyes fell on the only tall and stern figure that could be seen.

A pair of Shang Zuo Hancheng's cold eyes, An Ping's footsteps froze, and her eyes instinctively looked at the figure blocked by the old lady.

An Xin's eyes were filled with astonishment when she saw Zuo Hancheng, followed by an expression of ecstasy. She tried her best not to show herself too excited, but her face suddenly turned red, and she kept on An Ping's arm. Her hands couldn't help but gradually tightened for a while, but her eyes were inevitably a little nervous and excited looking at the man who was absolutely charming in her eyes.

Why are you here? An Xin asked, and suddenly whispered next to An Ping: Mom, he is the man I have been telling you about a few days ago, the man I met in the hospital. I thought I would never be able to see him again in this life, but I didn't expect him to come to our house as a guest!

Although An Xin's voice was small, there were not many people in the restaurant and no one spoke, so An Xin's voice caught everyone's attention for a while.

Mr. An and Mrs. An immediately glanced at An Xin with some displeasure, but An Xin's attention was entirely on the man with a cold and deep smile, although the corners of his lips were slightly curled.

An Ping also frowned when she heard An Xin say that Zuo Hancheng was actually the man she kept mentioning a few days ago, and her eyes just looked in Zuo Hancheng's direction.

It's outrageous! Suddenly, the table was slapped hard, and the old man's angry voice instantly drew everyone's attention away.

At this moment, An Xin suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the dissatisfaction in Mr. An's eyes in a blink of an eye, shrank her neck, stood behind An Ping carefully, and whispered, Grandpa...

Do you still know to call me grandpa? Since a little adopted daughter entered Anjia, from the first two years she needs to be coaxed and hurt everywhere because she is delicate and sensitive, and now she has been stuffed with material to drive around in a limited-edition new car. If you don’t even go home to watch the show in Paris, you still see me as a grandfather? And this Anjia?”

An Xin didn't expect the old man to say that about her in front of outsiders, and she couldn't hold back any longer, but she raised her hand and gently tugged at An Ping's sleeve without daring to say anything.