Chapter 427 Intimate Little Padded Jacket (1)

Wang Deyi frowned, for many days, could it be that Wang Deqiu really didn't respond?

"You go down first, and continue to pay attention to Wang Deqiu's actions. As for that girl..." A dark light flashed across his eyes, Wang Deyi sneered, "It's best for her not to meddle in her own business."

...

settle down.

Deep courtyard.

An Xiangran stepped in, wearing a pink peach shirt, which made his face delicate and charming. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple, no one would have regarded this beautiful boy as a man.

"Well, you're back?"

He had just walked a few steps, when an old voice suddenly came from the front, vigorous and powerful, like an obstacle, blocking his footsteps.

An Xiangran was startled, he turned to the old man who came from the side in doubt, and pursed his lips: "Grandpa, what do you want from me?"

"I heard that you've been very close to that little fat man from the Wang family during this time?" An Zhengnan asked in a rather helpless voice with his brows furrowed.

An Xiangran didn't understand his old man's intentions, so he remained silent for a while.

"That little fat man in the Wang family has a domineering personality. If you get too close to him, I'm worried that you will suffer. You still..."

"grandfather!"

An Xiangran's face changed, and he reprimanded angrily: "I have the freedom to make friends."

From childhood to adulthood, An Zhengnan was afraid that his character would be insulted by others, so he never allowed him to associate with anyone.

He has had enough of this lonely life!

"However, grandpa is doing it for your own good. Your father left you as a single seedling. How can I have the heart for you to be bullied outside? Listen to what grandpa said, don't have too much contact with those people, they will bully you."

An Zhengnan's eyes were tense and worried. He was afraid that his grandson would suffer a lot of grievances in order to make friends...

Not to mention Wang Xiaopang with a dark history.

An Xiangran bit his lip, not to be outdone, and said: "I'm already twelve years old, I can decide my own affairs, Grandpa, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"you……"

An Zhengnan was about to continue speaking, but An Xiangran had already stamped his feet and walked towards the backyard.

Looking at the back of An Xiangran leaving, An Zhengnan's eyes were full of worry.

"father."

A low voice called An Zhengnan back who was in a trance.

An Zhengnan frowned slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged man standing in front of him respectfully.

This middle-aged man is surprisingly the head of the An family and An Xiangran's uncle, An Zhenning.

"Father, are you hurting your mind because of Ran'er again?" An Zhenning smiled lightly, "As Ran'er grows up, he has his freedom, so just let him go. Being too tough will backfire."

An Zhengnan shook his head with a wry smile.

Why doesn't he understand this truth? It's just that he doesn't want Ran'er to suffer any harm...

"Zhenning, why are you looking for me now?"

"The thing is like this. Some time ago, I got a dragon fruit from the auction. Yesterday, the third son of the Wang family found me, the elder of An's family, and wanted the elder to come to me to discuss whether I could sell the dragon fruit for double the price. he?"

"The third son of the Wang family? Wang Deyi?" An Zhengnan frowned, and said calmly, "You can handle this matter."

"no!"

As soon as An Zhengnan finished speaking, a arrogant voice suddenly sounded, instantly making An Zhengnan's frown loosen.

"However, this dragon fruit... why can't it be sold to the Wang family?"

"If I say no, I won't do it!" An Xiangran said angrily, "Give me the dragon fruit, not the third child of the Wang family."