Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Jing Yan looked back dazzlingly, and heard that An Qi's words made sense, so he stopped saying more.

"Don't worry, grandpa, An Che is in everything." An Qi persuaded Grandpa An.

An old man laughed loudly and said: "Yes, for the rest of a person's life, there will be no accidents. As long as you have the ability and determination, how can you be afraid of others? Besides, with An Che, what should I worry about? Just a mere Ling's family. What are you afraid of?"

He undoubtedly maintained a high degree of trust and appreciation for An Che.

"That's right, grandpa, it's best for you to think like this." An Qi smiled.

"It's just to flatten their conspiracy and tricks. These politicians are full of thoughts. An Qi and An Che, you have to guard against." Old man An still exhorted.

An Qi knows that this little abacus in the Ling family’s bones is cracking. From the previous Ling Juetian to the present Mrs. Ling and other people, they are all like this. Even if they can't get any benefits from the Ans Group, they want to take the opportunity. A wave of attacks on the An's Group to satisfy their vengeance.

She tilted her head and glanced at An Che. An Che rubbed her hair and didn't put these trivial matters in his eyes. If the Ling family didn't make trouble, he would never let them go. of.

Jing Yan looked back at the small interaction between An Che and An Qi. He was so sore that he wanted to leave early several times, but he was reluctant to see An Qi. He hadn’t seen An Qi for a while, even now. It was good to look at her more, so he stayed for a while.

When he sent them back to An Qi and An Che's villa, he fled and left.

An Qi thought he was weird and said, "What's the matter with Yanhui? I also said to keep him for tea, so he will run away."

"He also has many friends in Jingzhou City. Maybe he is going to see friends. You know his temperament can't be idle." Old man An smiled.

An Qi smiled clearly: "Yes, I saw him absent-mindedly when I ate just now, and I wanted to go around a few times. It turned out to be going to meet a friend. I knew I shouldn't have kept him for dinner."

"Forget it, leave him alone, let him play by himself." Old man An knows Jing Yan's lively and active temperament best, and said to An Qi, "You and An Che go to rest and leave me alone. I am. I know to go to the guest room."

"Well, grandpa, I'll let the butler take you upstairs in a while. An Che and I will go upstairs first," An Qi said.

She ran upstairs and entered her room.

She and An Che usually live in the same room. An Che is a person who doesn't care about these etiquettes. Although they are not married, the two have long been in love with each other, and they have not cared about the foreign objects.

But now that Elder An is here, An Qi feels that she still has to avoid suspicion, otherwise she would be embarrassed if she knew about it.

As soon as she entered the room, An Che knocked on the door and came in.

"Didn't you say that you go to the next room?" An Qi said in a low voice, "Grandpa is here."

"It's a big deal, I won't make a sound." An Che closed the door, took off his clothes casually, revealing a strong body.

An Qi's eyes became hot and she had to let him go. Now that the two of them are tired of being together every day, it seems that there is no time when they are not bored. An Che has never left her for the slightest.