The daughter is reborn: the abstinent boss pampers her and becomes addicted to her

An Yingying blushed, lowered her head, and said coyly, "Mom, please stop teasing me. Brother Zihao is my sister's fiancé, and they are a couple."

"You..." Gu Wenyin stretched out her finger and tapped An Yingying's forehead twice, smiling softly, "You are still stubborn even though you are called Brother Zihao. Mom has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. The other day when the young master came to make a reservation, his eyes widened when he saw you. When he found out that you were not called An Yu, his expression was so disappointed... How can I describe it? Oh, his eyes were empty."

"Oh~ Mom~" An Yingying covered her face shyly and hid in Gu Wenyin's arms. Gu Wenyin hugged her, and they both laughed.

From an angle that Gu Wenyin couldn't see, there was a hint of coldness in An Yingying's smile.

An Ruihang, who was about to walk towards Gu Wenyin, stopped in his tracks and stared blankly at An Yingying's expression, his heart skipping a beat.

"Xiaohang, come here quickly and let sister blow on you so that the pain won't go away."

In a blink of an eye, An Yingying opened her arms and looked at him with a smile, as if the expression he had just seen was an illusion.

Room on the second floor.

Aunt Qiao opened the wardrobe in the room and told An Yu: "Miss, these are the clothes that Madam prepared for you. Time is short. If you don't like anything, you can buy new ones another day."

An Yu pointed at the hanger with his finger, pulled the clothes one by one, frowned, raised his hand and waved it twice, his brows furrowed.

"Pack them all up, wash them sometime, sterilize them with high temperature, and send them to the bottom of the West Side Bridge."

"Ah?" Aunt Qiao's heart sank. "All... all?"

"Correct."

"...OK."

An Yu took out a white princess dress from inside, turned to the zipper, and pulled it gently, and the zipper broke.

There was a hint of surprise in Aunt Qiao's eyes. The fabric of the dress looked very expensive, but she didn't expect the zipper to be of such poor quality.

"This one can still be worn if you change the zipper, don't waste it."

"Oh, okay." Aunt Qiao took the skirt, touched the fabric, and confirmed that the quality of the fabric was indeed not easy to break. After changing the zipper, it would be no different from a new dress.

"Then I'll find someone to replace the zipper and send it to the bottom of the West Side Bridge together."

"Ah."

The area under the bridge in the West District is where some homeless people in Beijing live all year round.

Aunt Qiao wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she didn't say it.

The clothes in the closet were all those that Gu Wenyin and An Yingying no longer wanted after wearing them. Some of them still had the tags on, but some were the ones they tried on and didn’t like.

Anyway, none of them were bought specifically for An Yu.

All these clothes actually look no different from new ones, and the texture is good. It’s just that the style may not be suitable for Miss An Yu.

If the family members were chatting casually, it would be fine if they took out these clothes and asked An Yu in person whether he wanted them or not, and let An Yu choose by himself.

But An Yu is the eldest daughter of the An family. It seems weird no matter how you look at it that she was treated like this on her first day back home.

When An Yu said he wanted to pack up the clothes and send them away, Aunt Qiao inexplicably felt proud.

There was a mocking smile on An Yu's lips, and his eyes were cold.

In her previous life, she had never thought about whether the clothes were suitable or not. When she learned that these clothes were prepared for her by Gu Wenyin, she was deeply moved.

Later, she hung these clothes in the most conspicuous place in the closet, because they were evidence of her mother's love for her, and she hoped to see them every day when she opened the closet.

She would often wear these clothes only on important occasions, and in the days that followed, even if she bought new clothes, she would cherish this batch of clothes very much.

Little did she know that they were all laughing at her behind her back, saying that she was a garbage collector who only wore clothes they didn't want.

They laughed at her for imitating their dressing styles but ended up with something weird.

Laughing at her petty and unpresentable nature: Even after returning to the An family, who provided her with plenty of pocket money, she still retained her stingy habits and was reluctant to throw away these old clothes for so many years...

At an important banquet, at the instigation of An Yingying, she chose to wear this skirt to the banquet. As a result, the zipper broke in the middle of the banquet in full view of everyone. From then on, rumors about the sexual innuendos of the eldest daughter of the An family spread like wildfire.

When she wanted to do something to explain that she was not that kind of person.

An Yingying comforted her righteously in front of her: Don't pay attention to what others say, a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear, and there is no need to explain too much to irrelevant people. It is enough as long as her family believes that she is not that kind of person.

But behind her back she said vaguely to those who made fun of her: My sister just wanted to help the family get some cooperation, she just used the wrong method, please don't say that about my sister.

The fate of her own sister completely confirmed the rumors of her sexual innuendo.

An Yu still remembers that a close friend once played her a recording of An Yingying and a group of sisters laughing at her for being stupid and ugly. However, she firmly believed that it was a voice synthesized by AI and broke off her friendship with that friend from then on.

A sincere heart was exchanged for a complete joke.

After sending Aunt Qiao away, An Yu charged his phone and made a phone call.

"Master Ye, would you like to discuss cooperation?"

"you are?"

The man looked at the strange number on his phone, frowned slightly, and clicked on the speakerphone.

Gu Beichen was very perceptive and immediately started tracking the caller’s phone number.

"Don't bother. My name is An Yu, the same as An Zhengqing. I'm the daughter that the An family recently found."

Gu Beichen paused, raised his head and looked at Ye Siyan with an innocent face: People have already introduced themselves, brother, should I continue?

Ye Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle fell on the mobile phone on the table.

An Yu? Is she the young lady that the An family recently brought back?

Even An Zhengqing couldn't get his personal cell phone number, but his daughter who was brought back from the countryside not only had his cell phone number, but also had the audacity to talk about cooperation with him?

"what do you want?"

The man's voice was deep and rich, and it was hard to tell what emotion he had, but his tone was exceptionally pleasant.

An Yu narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Young Master Ye, don't you want to ask me what I can help you get?"

After he finished speaking, Gu Beichen couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even the patriarchs of the four major families in Beijing spoke politely in front of this gentleman. I don’t know where this little girl came from. What does Young Master Ye want that needs a little girl to give it to him?

Thinking of this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Gu Beichen's face, and he moved closer to his phone.

"Little girl, girls who like Master Ye would circle around your An family villa for more than ten times. Your method has been used by others so many times that they still can't get within 1 meter of Master Ye."

She dared to play such a trick in front of Master Ye. The girl was still too young. Master Ye should have hung up the phone the next second.

Ye Siyan leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed, carefully thinking about the words the girl had just said.