Before leaving, An Jinshu and his party met An Ruhe who was returning from outside in front of the gate of the Duhu Mansion.

"Daddy." An Jinshu ran over like a fluttering bird.

An Ruhe quickly dismounted and supported her: "How old are you to be so unruly? Be careful of falling."

An Jinshu smiled sweetly at Zhi: "Daddy, will you not take a bath today too?"

Just as An Ruhe was about to reply, Sheng Huaian and An Jinran came forward to greet him.

An Ruhe first responded to the two of them and then looked at An Jinshu, but what he said made An Jinshu change his expression.

"Your brother is coming back, probably tomorrow. When I come back, I will only call your mother and tell her to prepare early."

In February, Gu Qingchen and An Ruhe went to Yangzhou to worship their ancestors. On the way, her father was seriously injured and had to turn back.

Gu Qingchen went to Yangzhou alone. It was already mid-July and it was time to return.

It's not that An Jinshu doesn't want to see him, it's just that when An Jinshu sees him, he knows that Ansheng's life is coming to an end again, and there will definitely be no good thing when that guy comes back.

"Then daddy, go quickly, my daughter won't waste daddy's time."

An Jinshu said obediently.

An Ruhe touched her head lovingly and then strode away with a few words of greeting to Sheng Huai'an.

Seeing An Jinshu's not very happy look, An Jinran was a little confused. His little sister had always had a good relationship with Ah Chen, but why was he not so happy when he heard the news that Ah Chen was coming back? Woolen cloth.

"Miss."

A cold voice came from behind, interrupting An Jinran's random thoughts.

Surprised, he turned around and looked at Xin Nian Qian's figure. The joy on his face could not be concealed. Just as he was about to raise his feet, Qing Ge didn't even look at him. He just passed him and walked towards An Jinshu.

An Jinran's smile froze on his face, but he soon returned to his original state, smiling as if nothing had happened and turned around and approached An Jinshu.

But those eyes were staring straight at Qing Ge, wanting to make a hole in him.

Qingge is now An Jinshu's, and can be regarded as a bodyguard of the An family. He cannot do as he pleases as before. When An Jinran looked at her like this, she could only bow her hands and salute: "I have met the eldest young master."

"No need to be polite." An Jinran waved his hand grandly.

As soon as Qing Ge heard this, he stood up without being polite to him. He turned around and winked at An Jinshu.

An Jinshu understood clearly, so he said goodbye to his brother and left with others.

Unexpectedly, An Jinran grabbed Qingge's arm. Qingge threw it away with his backhand, and retreated to An Jinshu's side with his head lowered as if in fear.

"Brother, do you have anything to do with Qingge?"

An Jinshu protected her behind her back and pretended to be confused. Her brother's thoughts about Qing Ge were obvious, but seeing that Qing Ge had no intention of doing so, she couldn't turn to her brother.

What's more, Qingge is Gu Qingchen's person, so it's not as simple as it seems on the surface. If Qingge doesn't care about her brother, she'd better not wade into this muddy water.

She had not forgotten that her brother was engaged to Sheng Ping. Although the engagement was not what her brother wanted, it was really shameful for him to pursue her so blatantly without canceling the engagement.

Although the other person is her brother, An Jinshu is not someone who blindly helps relatives and ignores others. If she had done such half-hearted behavior to someone else, how could she let it go if she didn't point at him and scold him, but that's because the other person is Her brother, she just tolerated it again and again.

She didn't understand why her brother fell in love with Qing Ge for no reason. He didn't even know the identity of the other person and just approached him so aggressively. He was not afraid of Qing Ge, a poisonous rose, stabbing him to death with a sword.

But An Jinshu didn't know that his brother and Qing Ge had actually met each other before, and more than once.

An Jinran was also shocked to realize that he was abrupt. He took a step back and turned to Qing Ge with a solemn face to apologize: "It was An who was abrupt. I hope Miss Qing Ge won't take the blame."

There was a playful smile in Qing Ge's eyes, but his face was still cold: "The eldest young master is serious. Qing Ge is just a lowly bodyguard and cannot afford to be treated like this by the eldest young master. However, the eldest young master is still engaged, so he should be more careful." The only thing that matters is being caught."

An Jinran:..........

An Jinshu led the people away, leaving An Jinran alone standing there with a livid face but unable to hide his secret joy.

Is she having a taste for it?

She never answered her when talking to her on weekdays, but now it was rare for her to say such a long sentence, but she reminded him not to forget that he was engaged. Was this hinting to him?

An Jinran called Qiu Huo aside and asked: "If there is a woman who usually doesn't want to talk to you, and suddenly one day she talks to you and reminds you that you are engaged to her, what does that mean? Does it mean she is jealous? ?”

Qiu Huo:?......

What is the logic of his general?

According to his general's logic, the girl selling tofu slapped him that day because she had a crush on him? Was he scolding him in the street because he couldn't bear to leave?

No way...

Qiu Huo even laughed at his own logic.

"Why are you laughing? The general's question is so funny?" An Jinran's voice suddenly turned cold, and he glared at Qiu Huo with hidden anger in his eyes.

Qiu Huo quickly lowered his lips and stiffened as if facing a powerful enemy: "Back to General, I just think of my mother and am happy."

An Jinran kicked him in the butt: "Fuck you, your mother has been missing since you were a child. I have known you for more than ten years and I haven't seen you mention your mother, but you remembered her today."

"Coincidence, coincidence, what a coincidence." Qiu Huo dodged while rubbing his butt, afraid that An Jinran would kick him again.

"Okay, you kid, be serious. I'm going to ask you a question. What do you think?"

"General, do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Qiu Huo asked.

An Jinran glanced at him with a cold look: "What do you think?"

Qiu Huo curled his lips and said: "I think the general is a bit sentimental. People who usually ignore you must have no intention of talking to you. If they are interested in you, how could they resist ignoring you? If you ask me, I think that woman is If you feel troubled, you will kindly remind me when you can’t stand it anymore.”

An Jinran was secretly happy at first, but when he heard what he said, an unknown fire suddenly rushed into his head, and his face became dark and long.

He snorted coldly and turned around to leave. Before leaving, he said to Qiu Huo: "The school has been short of people recently. Please pack up and go to the school to help tomorrow."

Before Qiu Huo could react, he hurriedly asked, "When will my subordinate come back?"

An Jinran didn't even look back: "You don't have to come back."

Qiu Huofeng was in a mess. If God gave him another chance, he would definitely say: General, your intuition is right, that girl is just jealous.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. He is still too inexperienced and too honest.

The carriage arrived on the long street and stopped in front of a jewelry shop as requested by An Jinshu.

Sheng Huaian got off the carriage first, and then extended his hand to the girl who was about to get off the carriage.

An Jinshu looked at the hand in front of him. It was long and slender, with fair skin and long and strong fingers. Many women raised in boudoirs couldn't compare to such knuckles. Who would have thought that it would be born on a man's body? Woolen cloth.

An Jinshu hesitated for a moment, then reached out his hand and gently placed it on the opponent's palm.

Now everyone in Kyoto knows that their relationship is just a support, and they won't let others gossip.

Sheng Huaian held the small and soft hand in his palm, as if holding a fragile treasure, his eyes full of tenderness.

The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a warm smile, and the whole world seemed to soften because of his smile.

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