Chang’an Peasant Girl

Chapter 2145 Su Changyi is my father 5

The housekeeper had a kind smile on his face, but he was roaring in his heart: Don’t come here again! If you are sick, you must be treated well. You really can't come out to torture people anymore. During this period, you don't know that we don't dare to irritate you with a word every day. We are afraid that you will go crazy and start killing with your sword. What a feeling, we really don’t want to do it again!

As soon as An Baobao came out of the villa, Su Changyi took the sword and bag from An Baobao's hand and put them in the car.

The housekeeper stood at the door and saw that An Baobei was willing to give the sword to Su Changyi, and became even more convinced that Su Changyi was An Baobao's relative. Even if they are not relatives, they still have a good relationship.

When Jing Jing saw the housekeeper standing at the door, he asked An Bao Bao who it was. After An Bao Bao told him, Jing Jing came over and thanked the housekeeper again. Although the housekeeper didn't know An Jing, he treated An Jing politely.

Su Changyi put An Baobei's things into the car and let An Baobao get in the car. Then he walked to Anjing and thanked the housekeeper. Xie's housekeeper was flattered and waved his hands to show that he didn't dare. Then he put his arms around An Bao. Quiet shoulder, let Quiet also get on the bus.

Didn’t you say that Su Da’s president is not flirtatious with women? Seeing how close Su Changyi and Jing Jing were, the housekeeper was shocked and yelled in his heart: Who spread this rumor? You're a liar!

As soon as Su Changyi drove away, the housekeeper took out his mobile phone and called Ning Zihan to report the matter.

"Master, the father Miss An talks about is really President Su. President Su just picked her up. I think she seems to have a very good relationship with President Su. She can even give him a sword to President Su."

An Baobei's sword had never been touched by Ning Zihan, but it could be given to Su Changyi. Ning Zihan suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, but he tried his best to ignore this feeling and just said lightly: "Take it as soon as you take it. What are you telling me? What are you doing after you’re full?”

After saying that, Ning Zihan hung up the phone.

The housekeeper who was hung up on the phone said: "Why is the young master angry?" But I don’t seem to have said anything.

As soon as Su Changyi drove out of the high-end villa area, he called Lu Yimi and asked Lu Yimi to book a presidential suite at the E City Hotel.

An Jing was sitting in the passenger seat, and An Baobao was naturally sitting in the back seat. As soon as Su Changyi finished making the call, An Bao got up from the back seat, hugged An Jing from behind, and rested his chin on the passenger seat. , smiled at Su Changyi: "Dad, you seem to be very rich. You are advertising all over the place, you drive such a good car, and now you have to live in the presidential suite. From now on, my mother and I can follow you and have a good time." Is it spicy?”

The corners of Su Changyi's lips curled up. Before he could speak, Anjing laughed. He raised his hand and tapped An Baobao on the forehead: "You're not big or small, I know how to tease your dad! Be careful your dad punishes you to copy books again. Although this is not Tianyun, but The matter of copying books can still be retained.”

An Baobei was still smiling: "I'm telling the truth this time. I definitely didn't mean to make fun of dad. Mom, please don't accuse me unjustly."

Immediately, Baby An exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It feels better to be with my parents. Only when I am with my parents do I feel like a little princess."

Jing Jing smiled and looked at Su Changyi before joking: "Didn't I say that Ning Zihan has been very good to you during this period? Why, are you suffering?"

"I am so skilled and have a sword to protect me. How could I suffer. That's right. He was too kind to me."

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