Chapter 959

The waiter delivered the dishes directly to the suite through the hotel's dedicated elevator.

So the three of them ate casually on the simple table in the suite restaurant, and then Anyou lay on the sofa and used her mobile phone to read the news for a while, and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when she got her clothes, apples and other things. Go out and check out.

Walking in the corridor, Anyou was still reluctant to pay attention to Anyang, walking alone in front, Xiao Xueer was a little behind, walking side by side with Anyang.

The carpet is soft and feels unsteady to step on.

Xiao Xueer's height of 1.72 meters is already considered very high in the south, not to mention that girls always look more prominent than boys. How short is Anyang, like an elf walking beside him.

Go downstairs, swipe the card to check out, and walk out the door.

The rain was still pouring down.

Anyou then glanced at Anyang and asked, "You didn't come by car, so how are you going back?"

Anyang motioned her to look at the door of the hotel with her eyes.

Anyou also turned around and looked at it.

I saw a ferocious An's "Monster" sports car parked in front of the hotel.

"Just came here." Anyang said.

"Hmm!" Anyou stood at the entrance of the hotel for a moment, then said, "Then let's go."

"Drive carefully on the road."

"Um."

After she finished speaking, she stepped down the steps of the hotel entrance, and a hotel security guard followed her with a black umbrella.

Xiao Xue'er looked up at An You's back in the rain, and when she didn't see it, she suddenly approached Anyang, stood on tiptoes, stretched her head out, and tapped Anyang's face, and then stepped forward down the stairs, without turning her head at the same time. He shouted back, "Brother Anyang, I'm leaving!"

Anyang twitched the corners of his mouth, watching her catch up with An You and enter the speed of the red era, and then set off.

Although she and Xiao Xue'er couldn't continue because of An You's interruption last night, they also pierced the window paper, and now it seems that she has no scruples because of this.

He opened the door of the "Monster" car, thanked the security guard who was holding an umbrella for him, and got in. When he saw the red era in front of him roaring away, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and crashed into the continuous rain with a roar.

He did not go in the same direction as them, so when he reached an intersection, he honked his horn and plunged into the street on the left.

The lane was wide and there were few cars. He adjusted to the automatic driving mode, let go of the steering wheel and left the accelerator. The car was still driving smoothly. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Comrade Xiaoqian to ask her if she was home.

Comrade Xiaoqian quickly replied to the text message.

"No, it's still here with Weiwei."

"I'm coming to find you."

After Anyang finished speaking, he put down the phone and readjusted the route. The "Monster" sports car suddenly drifted in the rain and turned to a nearby street, with a roar, and quickly disappeared in place.

Not long after, he arrived downstairs where Ji Weiwei was renting.

He opened the car door and came out. Although no one was around, he still took out an umbrella, propped it up, and walked towards the entrance of the corridor.

The rain was a little lighter than in the morning, but there were many shallow puddles on the uneven ground, and Anyang ignored it, because even stepping in the shallow puddles couldn't get his shoes wet.

Soon, he stopped at Ji Weiwei's door.

"Dong dong dong."

Anyang knocked on the door symbolically, then reached out and pushed it, and the door lock made a click, and he was pushed open.

The door of Ji Weiwei's house faces the living room, and Anyang can see Comrade Xiaoqian sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater and Ji Weiwei standing three meters away from her. It seems that Ji Weiwei is going to come over and open the door for her.

"Good afternoon." Anyang shrugged.

Ji Weiwei blinked, looked at him in amazement, and then took a deep breath: "If you can open the door by yourself, please don't knock on the door? Auntie is very tired when she gets up!"

"Oh." Anyang said lightly, bent down and took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet at her door, put them on and walked into the house, "What are you doing?"

Ji Weiwei was in a hurry, and felt that her words were ignored by him again, but she couldn't help him, so she walked back to the sofa and sat down, holding up the sweater and yarn fairway that was one-third knitted: "What else can I do? It's almost January, and of course I'm going to buy new clothes for the New Year!"

Anyang twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's so pitiful, isn't it just a sweater, buying so many new clothes every year, and knitting sweaters by yourself?"

"It's warmer to knit yourself!"

"Psychological effect!"

"Put... nonsense!"

"Weave, weave, you wouldn't wear it if you didn't buy it in the mall anyway." Anyang said lightly, then sat down on the sofa, picked up an orange and started peeling it.

"You're going to die!" Ji Weiwei rolled her eyes at him and continued knitting sweaters regardless of herself.

Comrade Xiaoqian is also carefully knitting something with very soft pure cashmere wool. Now he has only knitted a small piece of square fabric, and he can't see any results. It's just that she used two different colors of thread, and the proportions of the two types of threads were different, which looked beautiful.

Anyang peeled the oranges and wiped his hands.

"Do you want to eat?"

Comrade Xiaoqian shook his head, indicating that he would not eat it.

Ji Weiwei didn't speak, she just looked at him lightly.

Anyang immediately broke an orange in half and handed the larger one to Ji Weiwei, while he took the smaller half and ate it one by one.

Over there, Ji Weiwei finished her meal, glanced at his hand again, and pretended to be surprised and indifferent: "Huh? I've finished eating, why haven't you finished?"

Anyang was helpless for a while: "Take it and take it."

Ji Weiwei stretched her head while wiping her hands, biting away the two oranges in his hands.

Then she took a bite, and the juice of the two oranges rushed out of her mouth, and a few drops fell on her clothes, and a little ran down her chin, making her very embarrassed.

Anyang hurriedly grabbed the tissue, wiped the orange juice before it penetrated into the down jacket, and then wiped the orange juice off her chin, and said, "No one is robbing you, so what's the hurry? urgent!"

"I don't have any space in my hand, so I can only swallow it!" Ji Weiwei said that she quietly glanced at Xiaoqian, and found that Xiaoqian was only smiling, and she was relieved when there was no sign of jealousy, "By the way, your sister last night Her concert was a success, and many people were asking for her information this morning."

"They..." Anyang was silent for a while, "This kind of overnight attention is in vain after all. If they are willing to strike while the iron is hot, these reputations may be stabilized, but now they still have their studies, and they have to learn vocal music, dance and I don’t have so much time for acting to enrich myself, and it is estimated that these online popularity will gradually subside in a short time.”

"It seems that your sister is serious, the old An family is going to have a big star." Ji Weiwei grinned, and suddenly asked again, "By the way, did you go home last night?"

Comrade Xiaoqian chuckled beside him: "I guess he didn't go back."

Anyang is speechless: "If you want to call An Eryou, you can call An Eryou, if you want to call An You, you can call An You, or Xiaoyou, can you stop calling your sister your sister, and those who don't know think you are scolding And me."

Ji Weiwei stared innocently and spread her hands: "Is it a question of names? We are clearly asking if you went home last night."

"...No, I slept in the hotel."

"Wow! You brought your little sister Xue Er to open a room!" Ji Weiwei exclaimed!

"And An Eryou!"

"Hi..." Ji Weiwei made a shocked expression!

Anyang's face suddenly turned black.

Comrade Xiaoqian, who was knitting wool, also burst out laughing! Although she usually likes to make fun of her husband, but because of the different education and growing environment, she can't make such a joke anyway.

Ji Weiwei still maintained an expression of disbelief and disbelief, but adjusted her position indistinctly, staying away from Anyang.

But it's useless!

"Snapped!"

Anyang slapped her head with a slap, and said, "After three years of graduating from college, you've become an old driver!"

"Hey..." Ji Weiwei rubbed her head in pain, "What's so surprising, some people have become immortals, and I'm a veteran driver and make a fuss!"

"Hehehe..."

Anyang laughed and slapped it again.

"Ouch! An Dayang, you're still addicted, right? Auntie won't give you a little more power. See if you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!" Ji Weiwei said, putting down all the needles and threads, and started rolling up her sleeves.

Anyang grinned: "Okay, let me see how you let me know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

Comrade Xiaoqian watched them make trouble with a faint smile.

When Ji Weiwei rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, she directly passed him and sat next to Comrade Xiaoqian who was watching the fun, took her hand and started chatting about family affairs: "Sister Xiaoqian, don't you know, An Dayang was naughty when he was a child. now..."

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled slightly before she finished speaking. It was the first time she heard An Dayang's name.

Hmm... just like An Eryou just now.

When Ji Weiwei mentioned their junior high school English teacher who was very open, fashionable and plump, Anyang resolutely confessed and hurried over to cover her mouth.

"Wrong, wrong, I admit defeat!"

"Mmmmm...let go...ummm..."

"You can let go, but you can't say any more! Nod if you agree, and continue if you don't!"

Ji Weiwei nodded quickly.

Only then did Anyang let her go.

"I'll kill you!"

Ji Weiwei snapped forward and bit his hand, then looked up at him: "You know what's wrong?"

"...Understood." Anyang said helplessly.

"How many eyes does Lord Ma have?"

"...Three, three."

"Will you cover my mouth in the future?"

"...don't cover it up."

"It's almost the same!" Ji Weiwei said proudly, "But don't think you succeeded. Xiaoqian and I slept for one night last night. Two girls slept for one night. During the period, there are various topics, you understand!"

Saying that, she winked for a while!

"..." Anyang suddenly looked at Xiaoqian with a bitter face.

Comrade Xiaoqian covered his mouth and smiled, and nodded slightly: "Weiwei did tell me a lot of things from the past last night, it was very interesting!"

Anyang was stunned, and his face turned ashen.

"It's over, it's over..."

Comrade Xiaoqian still chuckled lightly, feeling that this joke seemed more like home.

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