Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Chapter 1182 The Fierce Bodyguard's Unruly Sister (4)

The anger that An Xuan had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly rose up again at this moment.

What if she wants to beat someone up again?

Of course, she wasn’t going to beat Ji Qingye, but she really wanted to give Wang Du a good beating.

Xiao Ke started to persuade again, [My host, you need to calm down, you are only five years old now, five years old. ]

An Xuan exhaled a breath of foul air. Yes, she was only five years old now. If her body wasn’t so small, she might really go and beat Wang Du to vent her anger.

"Xiao Xuan, why are you here? Let's go sit over there." Wang Du saw An Xuan going to find Ji Qingye again. Thinking of what his mother said to him, his alarm bells suddenly went off. He walked over with the food tray before the dishes were even served.

An Xuan glanced at Wang Du. It turned out that the little fat boy that Ji Qingye was talking about was him. Compared with other children in the welfare home, Wang Du was indeed a little fat, and the clothes he wore were also better looking than theirs.

She suddenly remembered that after Wang Du went home with him, he underwent a physical examination at the hospital and was found to be a little overweight. For the sake of his health, his parents hired a nutritionist to help him adjust his daily diet. However, Wang Du always believed that his parents were deliberately starving him and not letting him eat enough.

Thinking of this, An Xuan snorted in her heart, ignored Wang Du, and directly sat down in the empty seat next to Ji Qingye with the soup.

Ji Qingye forgot to chew the spoonful of rice he had just put into his mouth and blinked slightly.

An Xuan was touched by his dazed look and put the soup on the soup bowl of his plate: "Here you go."

Ji Qingye’s expression became even more confused.

Wang Du, who was standing by, was so panicked that he put down his plate and went to pull her hand: "Xiao Xuan, don't disturb Ji Qingye. Let's go eat over there. I'll get you some food, okay?"

An Xuan didn't care about her age at this moment, she waved Wang Du's hand away and said with disgust: "Go away, who wants to eat with you?"

Dean Wang, who happened to be in the cafeteria to check on the dining situation, saw his son almost being pushed down by An Xuan, and immediately came over to support him: "Son, Xiaodu, Xiaoxuan, what happened to you?"

"I didn't want to eat with him. I wanted to eat with Ji Qingye, so he pulled me away. I didn't push him on purpose." An Xuan spoke first.

After hearing her words, Dean Wang was stunned, then he noticed Ji Qingye sitting next to her. A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. Why was An Xuan with him again?

"Xiaoxuan, why don't you want to have dinner with Xiaodu? Aren't you best friends? Did Xiaodu bully you? Tell Dean Mom." Dean Wang comforted her son and squatted in front of her and spoke to her gently.

"No, I hate him bullying people. Wang Du even locked Ji Qingye in the closet today. I will never be friends with Wang Du again." After An Xuan finished speaking, she ran out the door regardless of the mother and son's reaction.

Amidst Wang Du's loud crying, Ji Qingye finally reacted. Was An Xuan going to break up with Wang Du?

In the evening, An Xuan was perfunctorily trying to please Dean Wang who came to apologize and speak well of Wang Du, while at the same time she was painting a rosy picture for her, making her completely believe that she would be able to bring her son and herself back to the An family tomorrow. Dean Wang finally left with satisfaction. She smiled sarcastically, turned around and ran back to the dormitory to sleep.

Early the next morning, Dean Wang brought her a new floral dress and helped her tie two beautiful pigtails with colorful hair ties. He then took her to the office. After waiting for a while, a couple in their thirties walked in.


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