rebirth sweet wife too presumptuous

"Don't...Master Jiang, I'm afraid my life will be shortened if you say this!" An Chuchu threw his schoolbag on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, and slapped Erlang's legs with the old cattail fan he bought on the way here. stand up. 
There are not many of these things now. On the way back, An Chuchu saw an old woman making this thing by hand, so she bought one.
Standing behind An Chuchu, Xiaohui reminded her anxiously in a low voice, "Young Mistress, pay attention to your image..."
An Chuchu ignored her, "My family... pay attention to the image..."
However, An Chuchu's appearance is really funny.

Xiaohui really wanted to laugh, but the eyes of the man who was sitting upright and exuding abstinence all over his body were cold, and he didn't change his face at all for An Chuchu's current actions, so Xiaohui didn't dare to laugh anymore.

"Did grandma know that I went to the hospital again?"

The old lady asked Jiang Xiuchen to come and see her in broad daylight, probably that's all.

Jiang Xiuchen responded lightly, "Yes!"
When Xiaohui raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Xiuchen, she was so scared by his cold and hostile aura that she didn't dare to look up, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "That...young mistress, the old lady called yesterday and asked How are you and the young master...but, you didn't come back last night...so..."
After listening to Xiaohui's explanation, An Chuchu understood, the old lady probably went to investigate what she was doing, right?Then it was discovered that she was not at home because she was in the hospital. 
"I'm fine now... you go back... go back to work..." An Chuchu waved his hand. 
Jiang Xiuchen frowned slightly, this woman wants to drive him away?

He emphasized, "This is my home!"

An Chuchu blinked, "Aren't you not coming back?"
"Grandma ordered me to live here now!" Jiang Xiuchen said coldly, feeling very helpless.

Jiang Xiuchen had to live here, An Chuchu subconsciously asked, "What about me?!"
"You must too!"

"Grandma is trying to force me to a dead end..." An Chuchu flapped his cattail fan quickly, as if trying to find a way to solve this problem. 
An Chuchu's figure was reflected in Jiang Xiuchen's dark eyes, such a chattering woman... How could Jiang Xiuchen bear it if he lived under the same roof as her.
An Chuchu got up and wanted to go upstairs. 
Jiang Xiuchen asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to pack my things, I'll go back to school to live in!" Don't care whose name is on the name, the surname is Jiang, An Chuchu has no reason to earn a house with Jiang Xiuchen.

"No need!" Jiang Xiuchen replied lightly.

"why?" 
"When grandma finds out, she's going to make another move..."

"Then you live here, and I want to live here too?" An Chuchu asked.
Jiang Xiuchen nodded slightly.

His eyes fell on her arm, the tender skin was covered with red spots, "Are you allergic?"
"How do I know I can't drink..." An Chuchu muttered softly.

An Chuchu looked at Jiang Xiuchen and asked, "You came here to tell me this?"
"Um……" 
Hmm... How can she not understand the brain circuits of these people?
Why do you need to come back when you can finish it with a phone call? 
In fact, Jiang Xiuchen has another task, which is to stay with An Chuchu this afternoon, otherwise, he won't come back either.

"Are you going to school this afternoon?" Jiang Xiuchen asked.
"Yeah... is there anything else?"

Jiang Xiuchen shook his head, hesitated for a while, and said calmly, "You should rest at home for two days... Wait until your allergies are cured before going to school!" 
"Grandma asked you to care about me, right?" 
Jiang Xiuchen didn't speak, but acquiesced.
"I'm fine, I can't tell if I wear long sleeves, I have a small allergy...I'm a doctor..." An Chuchu paused, "I know a person who studies medicine!"

Being a doctor is An Xia's greatest pride in this life, but it will take a year or two before An Xia's life can be real. 
"up to you!"

Jiang Xiuchen just brought what the old lady told him, and it was An Chuchu's own business whether he would listen or not.

Jiang Xiuchen didn't say much, turned around and left.

Grandma asked him to accompany An Chuchu, but An Chuchu was going to school, so he couldn't follow her to school.

"So indifferent..." An Chuchu scratched his neck and shrugged helplessly.
"Young Mistress, how dare you talk to the Young Master like that..." Xiaohui gave An Chuchu a thumbs up. When she saw Jiang Xiuchen, her legs were so weak that she didn't even dare to lift her head.
"What... what's wrong?" 
In fact, Jiang Xiuchen's aura is four parts chic and cruel and six parts cool and indifferent, his aura is indeed overwhelming, making people breathless.

Especially his pair of sharp eagle-like eyes, which are strange, deep and unpredictable.
"That's what I said... But, no matter what, Jiang Xiuchen still has the old lady on his head..." Anyway, An Chuchu relied on the old lady's favor, Jiang Xiuchen was no longer afraid of her! 
"Okay, don't talk so much, cook me a meal, and I'll go to school after I eat!" An Chuchu patted her stomach as if heartless. 
"Young Mistress is hungry? Then I'll cook right away!" Xiaohui hurried into the kitchen.
……
An Chuchu went back to school after lunch, and a group of people were huddled to see something on the bulletin board in the campus.

It must be some other activity planned at school... Back in the classroom, the students in the same class were also whispering to each other, especially the girls dancing excitedly.

An Chuchu curled her lips, she had no interest, and it was just some formal activities.

"An Chuchu!"

Hearing this disgusting Bara's voice, An Chuchu felt like vomiting!
"Why?"

An Chuchu impatiently erected the book to separate himself from Mo Beiyu.
"This school celebration is hosted by you!"

"Why..." An Chuchu was about to ask why, when some memories came to her mind. It turned out that she was a member of the school's art club, and she signed up for the purpose of training herself when she was admitted to the university.
but……
"I've been out of school for a year, so my position has long been gone..." She dropped out of school for a year, which means that if a school girl or younger student comes up, her position must have been taken by someone.

Mo Beiyu shook his head, "It's not that you won't go, it's just that you took a little longer leave... Now you're still the host of the art club!"

"Your brother-in-law's..." An Chuchu cursed in a low voice.

Why did An Chuchu ask her to clean up so many "messes".

"Is it too late for me to quit the group now?" 
"If you want to quit the group, you have to finish this school celebration, because everyone's division of labor has been divided!" Mo Beiyu said.

"I'm the only one not present in this division of labor, right? You don't even need to ask my opinion, do you?"