rebirth sweet wife too presumptuous

An Chuchu himself didn't know where he got the confidence to defend Luo Ziyan like this.

"What ecstasy soup did he give you to make you like him so much!"

An Chuchu didn't speak.

Luo Ziyan gave her the feeling that she was a very dependent and trusting person.

An Chuchu either doesn't like him, or simply relies on him.

When An Chuchu came home, he wanted to go to bed. He had just finished taking a shower when his phone rang on the table.

An Chuchu looked at the caller, why did An Dong come to her at this time?

An Chuchu scolded loudly, "Hello? Calling in the middle of the night will disturb people's sleep? You're an idiot!"

An Dong originally wanted to talk nicely to An Chuchu, but now that An Chuchu came here, he just said such a word, how could An Dong have the patience to talk to her properly.

"An Chuchu, who is the brainless? How dare you scold me?!"

An Chuchu said lazily, "Who are you? Why can't I scold you?"

"An Chuchu!!"

"Okay, I know my name is An Chuchu, so you don't have to tell me anymore!"

An Chuchu picked out his ears, "It's all right, it's all right, I'll just hang up!"

After An Chuchu finished speaking, she really wanted to hang up the phone.

At this time, Fang Yaqiong quickly snatched the phone, "Chuchu, don't! We finally called you. In fact, your father just missed you, so he said something serious in a moment of anxiety!"

"Really? Miss me? What time is it now? Do you still miss me? Don't make a fool of yourself. I'll hang up if there's nothing else. I'm going to sleep!" An Chuchu took the phone and hung up, then turned it off !
She doesn't want these to disturb her dreams!

An Chuchu didn't expect that this family was so thick-skinned, she didn't answer the phone, and went directly to the family.

"Young Mistress, you are up, there are two women waiting for you outside!"

"Two women?" An Chuchu stretched his waist, "Well, you are looking for me? Are you sure you didn't come to look for Jiang Xiuchen?"

For women, it should be Jiang Xiuchen's mistress, mistress, or something like that.

An Chuchu thought about it, got dressed and followed Xiaohui downstairs.

"Where did Jiang Xiuchen go?"

"Master, you haven't come out to eat yet!"

"Haven't come out for dinner yet?" An Chuchu looked at the time, "He's not afraid of being late!"

"Young mistress, that's not right, the young master is the president, who dares to say anything wrong with him!" Unless you don't want to do it anymore!
An Chuchu came downstairs and saw An Muwan and Fang Yaqiong sitting on the sofa, and the servant next to them was serving them both to drink tea.

An Chuchu rolled his eyes, came here to enjoy the blessings?

"Yo, who is here? You don't even say hello!" An Chuchu pushed the tea on the coffee table that was supposed to be for two people to the floor.

An Chuchu asked the servants, "Who are they, you just serve them?"

The servant lowered his head, "This lady said that she is your mother, so we..."

"Mother? My mother has already gone to see Hades!" An Chuchu sat at the dining table without even looking at the mother and daughter.

Seeing this, An Muwan's eyes were red with anger.

An Chuchu's life here is actually so good! !

hateful!

Fang Yaqiong patted An Muwan's hand to signal her to calm down.

"Chuchu, how could you curse your mother like that?" Fang Yaqiong looked at An Chuchu in pain, "I am your mother!"

"What dog is barking, throw her out!"

An Chuchu bit the bread and said lazily.

An Muwan gritted her teeth, "An Chuchu!!"

"Chuchu, you have been away from home and married for such a long time. Your father was a little worried about you, so he let me and your sister come to see you! You don't have to be so hostile to us, we are a family. !"

"Worried about me? Are you worried that I'm not dead?"

"Chuchu, you misunderstood your father. Your father is a little strict, but you can't say that about your father who raised you since you were a child. You are too..." Fang Yaqiong wiped her tears silently.

"If you want to cry, get out and cry!" An Chuchu said impatiently.

An Muwan came up suddenly and grabbed An Chuchu's hand, "Sister, I know you don't like me. Since you were a child, you felt that I robbed you of my father's love. No matter how dissatisfied you are with me, don't be angry. Sprinkle it on mom, mom treats you so well!"

An Chuchu looked at An Muwan's pear blossom and rainy appearance.

The tip of his tongue brushed his teeth, it seemed that Jiang Xiuchen had come.

An Chuchu turned her head and looked at An Muwan with a vicious smile, "I just want to take my anger out on your M, what can you do? Oh, by the way, I have to clarify, my mother has already I've gone to the Western Paradise, and you insisted on saying that Fang Yaqiong is my mother, and you were the ones who rushed to curse, it has nothing to do with me!"

An Chuchu gave her a ride, and shook off An Muwan's hand vigorously.

Sure enough, An Muwan fell to the ground, crying loudly.

Fang Yaqiong hurried up, "Chu Chu, if you have any grievances, come to me, don't treat Mu Wan like this, she is a kind-hearted girl!"

"Mom..." An Muwan cried and tugged on Fang Yaqiong's sleeve.

An Chuchu threw the knife and fork away, "You two came here to play a bitter drama?"

"If you have any grievances, just let it out!" An Chuchu nodded, picked up the teapot that the servant had made just now, and wanted to pour it directly.

"An Chuchu!"

Jiang Xiuchen suddenly made a sound.

"Jiang...Master Jiang..." An Muwan looked at Jiang Xiuchen with watery eyes.

Fang Yaqiong also looked at Jiang Xiuchen pitifully.

An Chuchu raised his lips, and took advantage of this moment to pour the water in the kettle down!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Neither An Muwan nor Fang Yaqiong was spared.

An Chuchu dropped the teapot and clapped his hands, "Why did you call me?"

Jiang Xiuchen came over and looked at An Chuchu, "Why don't you eat?"

"Isn't someone here? I can't eat well! Some people have to let me beat them, and they have to be in front of you, so that it will appear how miserable they were bullied by me, so that you can see, How pitiful a certain woman is to her sister, so that you can see how vicious my sister is! Only then can you know that she is the one you should marry, not me!" An Chuchu squatted down and looked at An Chuchu. Mu Wan, "Isn't that right, sister?"

An Muwan's body trembled, not sure if it was because An Chuchu's words were still hot.

"Chu Chu, how could you say such a thing, I don't have that thought!" An Muwan's tears fell even more fiercely!
"Oh, look at your sister, why are you crying again? Tell me, what else do you do besides crying?" An Chuchu deliberately poked An Muwan's red wound.

"Ah! It hurts! Chu Chu!"

"It hurts, then you made me vent my anger just now! Since you know that you are so weak, why do you still say such things? Who are you talking about?"

"I... I don't have one! Chuchu!"

"Woooooo..." An Chuchu pouted mockingly like An Muwan, "You didn't, are you fine?"

An Chuchu rolled her eyes, stood up, went back to the dining table and continued to eat her own breakfast.

"Master, this way!" Xiaohui waited for Jiang Xiuchen to sit beside An Chuchu.

"Quickly tell me, what did you come to me for?" An Chuchu asked impatiently.

"Chuchu, you really misunderstood us. Your father said he missed you and wanted you to go back so we came to find you!" Fang Yaqiong cried like a dead son.

"Your son is dead, crying so loudly, it's annoying!" An Chuchu was more vicious than them.

"I……"

"An Dong misses me, right? I think he doesn't miss me, he misses my husband, oh, no, he misses my husband's money, right!" An Chuchu said with a smile.

"Chuchu, why do you have this kind of thinking? You grew up in Anjia, can't you see how we treated you?"

"Okay!" An Chuchu nodded, "Didn't you say that An Dong misses me? Well, I'll go back today. If my father mentions money to me, I will come back and sue!"

Fang Yaqiong was stunned, she obviously didn't expect An Chuchu to say that.

Originally, he wanted to trick An Chuchu back and use An Chuchu to squeeze some benefits from Jiang Xiuchen. Recently, the An family's money was a little tight, so it occurred to him that An Chuchu married into the Jiang family.

It would be fine if Jiang Xiuchen wasn't there, but now that Jiang Xiuchen is present, An Chuchu said this, and when An Chuchu came back to ask for money from Jiang Xiuchen, wouldn't Jiang Xiuchen think it was the money they asked for from An's family? ?
"Chuchu, aren't we a family? How do you look like..."

"Don't, I'm not a family with you! My mother died long ago, and my father died long ago. I don't know you!"

Fang Yaqiong widened her eyes and pointed at An Chuchu, "Chuchu, why are you so unfilial, your father is alive and well now, isn't it treasonous for you to say that?"

"You're right, I'm cursing An Dong to die sooner. If he dies sooner, I might set off firecrackers and have wedding wine to celebrate!" An Chuchu's words can piss a person off.

"Chuchu, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"How did you become like this?"

"Didn't this come from being spoiled by my husband?" An Chuchu leaned towards Jiang Xiuchen.

Jiang Xiuchen glanced at the fake smile on An Chuchu's face, and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing Jiang Xiuchen's reaction, An Chuchu laughed happily, this guy is quite useful at critical moments!

"Okay, if it's okay, you can go quickly, my husband and I still have breakfast! Regarding the matter of watching An Dong, let me think about it, and when I am bored, I will go back to see him !"

What An Chuchu said was indeed disloyal and unfilial to An Chuchu herself, but now that An Chuchu is An Xia, she has no guilt at all.
There is no disloyalty or filial piety to such a father!
What An Chuchu said was also true. If An Dong died one day, An Chuchu would definitely set off firecrackers and have a wedding banquet. If the whole family died together, she would hold a big banquet!