"I understand. You go down first. Next time you come in, you must knock on the door." Yun Sizhan's expression was still very ugly, without even a trace of a smile.

An Yue forced herself to calm down, and said with a smile: "I'll wait for you below, hurry up." If it weren't for her mother's instructions, she wouldn't risk waking him up. When we got downstairs, Mrs. Liu hadn't gotten up yet, which meant that no one had prepared breakfast.

Yun Sizhan is also a quiet person, and there are not many people in the entire manor. Except for Liu's nanny and a few chefs, the rest of the servants are taking care of the flowers and plants outside the manor and rarely come in.

An Yue had never had breakfast, but considering a spoiled young master, it would be difficult if he was unwilling to leave.

She went to the kitchen, took out some vegetables and some pork, and started making noodles. Her craftsmanship is pretty good.

She had just made it and was about to mix the noodles. Yun Sizhan, who was well-dressed, just came down the stairs. He glanced at the two bowls of noodles lightly, with a hint of disbelief in his voice, "You gave it so early in the morning." I feed this kind of thing?"

An Yue looked at the bowl of noodles mixed with vegetables and pork, and asked puzzledly: "What?" After speaking, she paused, "This noodles is very good, I have eaten it too, how about you try it?"

She knew that with his temperament, even breakfast would be elaborate, but she didn't have that much time, so she could just eat casually.

An Yue ignored him and continued to eat. The noodles were so chewy that she couldn't help but want to swallow a bowl in one go.

I don't know if it was because An Yue was eating with gusto, but he suddenly felt that his stomach was a little empty. He frowned and sat down, picked up the food and put it into his mouth.

Although I rarely eat noodles, I still enjoy it and taste the delicious noodles again and again.

"I just said this food is delicious. The noodles are meant for mixing. The way you eat is so classy."

Yun Sizhan's eyes swept over her body and his tone was flat: "Just so so."

An Yue found a moment to answer him, and then engrossed herself in the noodle soup in front of her. Tsk tsk, a rich second generation who was well-dressed and well-fed would definitely look down on such gadgets.

But no matter what he said, he was willing to eat and not let her cook again. When she came back, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening, so she was not late. Mrs. Liu delivered the gifts she had prepared long ago to the back of their car. residence.

An's father and An's mother were chatting with a relative. Although the An family can be considered a wealthy family, it has been inherited by direct relatives for hundreds of years. Although the An family has many powerful people, they are not direct relatives. They all rely on Only through your own hard work and keen insight can you develop to where you are today.

Father An and his family have never been looked down upon by them, and he has always suffered in silence.

Later, after marrying into the Yun family, people from the An family contacted them. When they learned that Yun Sizhan was coming back, they all rushed over early.

How could An's father not understand that these people were just trying to cling to the Yun family, but they finally got attention and looked aloof, so he just let them go.

The An family disciple looked at An Cheng and Liu Yan with jealous eyes, "You are lucky to have such a good daughter like An Rou."

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