Chang’an Peasant Girl

"I'm just afraid that if he doesn't hurt the baby, the baby will get hurt because of him." Su Changyi expressed his worries.

Jing Jing immediately laughed, "It seems that you think our precious daughter can't help but like him."

Su Changyi said: "For now, yes."

Jing Jing darkened her eyes and sighed, "If that's true, who could be to blame? It's not the baby himself."

Su Changyi was silent for a moment, and then said: "According to what I know about Ning Zihan, he has never been sloppy in doing things. He seems to be ruthless, but in fact he is upright and aboveboard. Now that the baby is looking for him, he will definitely say that the baby doesn't want it." If you like him, don’t waste your time on him.”

Ning Zihan's straightforwardness was appreciated by Anjing very much, so she smiled and said, "Then when the baby comes back tomorrow, we can ask her to see if it's true."

"It's up to you." It didn't matter whether she asked him or not, but if she asked, he would agree.

Because of An Baobao's skill and Ning Zihan's acquiescence, An Baobao's stay in Ning Zihan's villa was just like the first time, feeling particularly free and comfortable.

Of course, if Ning Zihan could make her like him, she would feel more comfortable.

The next day, after breakfast, Ning Zihan planned to drive An Baobao to the airport.

An Baobei immediately became unhappy, "Are you so eager for me to leave?"

If he wanted her to leave, he would have let her stay here yesterday if he had let her go yesterday. Ning Zihan did not answer her words, but asked without any emotion: "Then when do you plan to leave?"

"Let's go after lunch." An Baobao smiled. It actually only took more than two hours to go from his villa to her home. After lunch, she should be able to arrive at her home at two or three in the afternoon.

Knowing it was time for her to leave, Ning Zihan threw the car keys to the housekeeper aside, and then went upstairs.

An Baobao jumped up and followed Ning Zihan upstairs.

Throughout the morning, Ning Zihan was either reading or practicing calligraphy in the study. It was very quiet. An Baobao made a lot of noise. While reading and practicing calligraphy with Ning Zihan, she didn't care whether Ning Zihan answered her or not. , she talked a lot to Ning Zihan.

After lunch, Ning Zihan would not say goodbye to An Baobao. An Baobei knew that it was because of his complaints in the morning that he didn't take the initiative to send her away, lest she complain about him again.

When it was time to leave, An Baobei pouted unhappily and said, "Ning Zihan, take me to the airport. I've asked Uncle Lu to get someone to prepare the plane. I can take it when I get there."

Hearing this, Ning Zihan stretched out his hand to the housekeeper. The housekeeper had been standing beside him with the car key. When he saw Ning Zihan reaching out, he quickly gave the car key to Ning Zihan respectfully.

Standing at the gate of the villa, watching Ning Zihan drive An Baobao away, the housekeeper murmured in confusion: "Young master obviously hates women, how come you are so nice to that psychopath and then send that psychopath himself?"

The housekeeper couldn't understand it anyway.

It only took half an hour for Ning Zihan to send An Baobao to the e-city airport without getting out of the car.

As soon as An Baobao got out of the car, he walked around the car and walked to Ning Zihan. Ning Zihan immediately lowered the window.

"My parents are going to have their wedding in twenty days. Will you really come on that day?" She asked with anticipation. .

Ning Zihan nodded: "Mr. Su has already sent me a wedding invitation, I will go."