My Wife Is A Princess

An Zhishui ran downstairs and said cheerfully to his father: "Dad, I told Li Rong and let him work hard. I can take Annan Xiu here to play this half month."

"Okay, okay." An Dongyang agreed cheerfully, and then felt wrong, the main point was that he needed Li to protect his daughter! That little girl seems to be very capable, but it doesn't look like she will protect her daughter with all her heart. Qiao Niannu arranged for Li Dao, what use is there for the little girl to come over?

What's wrong with this route? Didn't say anything to her daughter? An Dongyang didn't believe that Qiao Niannu wouldn't communicate with Li Dao, and now he was just hiding his daughter.

An Dongyang pondered, and still opened his mouth. The daughter would probably not want to live in Li Rong ’s house, even if everyone said that her daughter was Li Rong ’s girlfriend, but the daughter would not be as stubborn as a girl now.

Think of An Dongyang as being proud again—her daughter is traditional and pure and lost—but such a daughter cannot protect her and has to do such things herself.

An Dongyang and An Zhishui, the father and daughter, had a dinner. An Dongyang disregarded the health doctor's dissatisfaction and still requested a very rich preparation. He stopped while eating An Dongyang.

"Dad, why don't you eat it?" An Zhishui asked strangely, looking at a large table.

"Zhishui, you are so big, and Dad didn't let you suffer?" An Dongyang asked.

An Zhishui nodded, although it may not be the kind of happiness and happiness that he longed for, An Zhishui felt that he should not always remember unpleasant and dissatisfied things. At least his father made An Zhishui's material world perfect. Whatever you want, this is the world's largest private jet and aircraft carrier.

"If one day your father suddenly goes bankrupt, what should you do?" An Dongyang asked in a deep voice.

"I have private money, I can also work, feed myself, and feed my dad." An Zhishui thought about it and said, looking forward to some days of working.

"It's not that easy, you haven't had any hardships. Dad is afraid you don't have an independent life ... it should be said that it is a condition for independent survival." An Dongyang was worried. When he said such a problem, normal people should first worry about what happened. Things, or that my father won't go bankrupt? My daughter is better, looking forward to the days when my father went bankrupt and worked alone.

"I'm going to bargain ..." An Zhishui muttered quietly, not very confident, because Li Rong often didn't allow her to bargain and hit her.

"In this way, you live in Li Rong's house for a while and experience the lives of ordinary people." An Dongyang seemed to be determined.

It looks like it's pretending. It's been a while ago to decide painfully. Now it's true that the painful determination comes again. It's really painful.

An Zhishui had just picked up the spoon, and she lifted her head incredibly. The spoon fell into the soup bowl and made a crisp clinking sound. The soup splashed out of the bowl, and a few oils fell on her white and jade skin. On the other hand, An Zhishui hurriedly picked up the napkin and wiped it. After a while, he overturned the soup bowl and screamed, watching the skirts were dirty, and hurriedly jumped upstairs to change clothes. went.

Li Xiuli, who was standing aside, was also startled. What does this mean, master? If the old man doesn't mind Miss Li and the route, he will no longer be able to use it for special purposes.

For a while, I was pondering about An Zhishui, who must have heard it wrong, in the room, and then stood anxiously in front of his father and asked, "What did you tell me just now?"

At this time, An Dongyang was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, "You do n’t bring tea first ... I said that you were raised and raised from a young age, and you have n’t lived an ordinary life. You live in Lee ’s house for a while and experience the ordinary people. life."

An Zhishui twitched her soft earlobe and really did not hear it wrong, but her heart fluttered and shook her head, "I won't go."

"Why not go?" An Dongyang was not very happy to hear his daughter's refusal.

"How good ..." Isn't that obvious? An Zhishui's cheeks are hot and hot, so how can you live in Li's house? Although the two are good friends, there is a difference between men and women after all, not to mention the fact that girls live in boys' homes, which is too ridiculous.

"What's wrong? You're not male and female friends. I'm against unmarried cohabitation, but since you are just good friends, you can experience the life of a good friend and increase understanding. It can also increase friendship and affection." Dongyang really feels awkward, and he has become an ignorant insect like his daughter?

"Others will say it." An Zhishui still shook her head. Now she doesn't understand how to break her head. Why did my father first say that as long as Li Guizhu passed the five gates, he would change his opinion on Li Zhiluo, and now ask her to go to Li Lihui's home again. Experience life.

"As long as you have a clear conscience, why should you care about other people's views?" An Dongyang played an arrogant and arrogant person again. "Not to mention that you can experience life and you can also urge Li to study hard. The price paid is not Related people do n’t need to pay attention to the strange eyes. Is your friendship so cheap that you are not willing to pay even such a small price? ”

"No ... it's not like this ..." An Zhishui waved his hands with red ears, and his father made sense, but ... but how could this be? In fact, if Li Dao lives here, An Zhishui will be very welcome, but his father wants to experience the life of ordinary people by himself.

"That's it. I'll call Li Rong now and I'll take you there tonight." An Dongyang waved his hand and did not plan to continue to discuss with his daughter. The more he talked about, the more depressed he was.

"Ah, tonight!" An Zhishui felt ashamed to think about it, and shouldn't think of living in Li Rong's house, at least let him think about it for a few days, and think of many things in his heart, and then his father or Li Rong After thinking about many and many reasons, An Zhishui reluctantly agreed.

An Zhishui was in a daze, An Dongyang had finished calling Li Rong.

After making the phone call, An Dongyang comforted himself, and Lee was pretty good. At least, he could actively save the contact information of the other party on his own private phone, which was just a few people.

"Today I'm going to clean up and change clothes before passing. If there is anything you need, call Li Xiuli and ask her to bring it in." An Dongyang urged.

An Zhishui's mind was in a mess. It was almost what his father asked her to do. She cleaned up a little, and An Zhishui's heart suddenly beat. After understanding, she was going to live in Li Rong's house. what!

So An Zhishui clenched his fist tightly and got into the bed. Dad had already called Li Dawei, what is Li Dawei thinking now? Does he misunderstand that he wanted his father to call him?

It must be so! Li has always known that his father didn't like him very much, and he would never have thought that his father had let her live there. He must be proud or joking with her now!

An Zhishui wanted to call Li Rong to explain, but there was no courage. After rolling around in the bed for several times, he ran out with a bit of courage. Finally, he took the phone out, and then heard someone knock on the door. Hurry up, An Zhishui only looked at the time. It turned out that he actually stayed in the room for another half an hour!

"Miss, Lee is here, waiting for you downstairs." Li Xiuli said at the door.

he came!

How could he come? He ... is he here to pick her up? An Zhishui suddenly felt that the brides who were about to marry must be in the mood they are now and shy. How could there be such a metaphor?

An Zhishui couldn't help but cleaned up and ran out looking downstairs. Li Rongzheng was talking to his father. When he saw An Nanxiu, Li Rong stood up and greeted An Zhishui with a smile: "Pick up ?"

Without complacency or joke, An Zhishui secretly and carefully observed it, suspended his heart for the most part, and whispered, "Not yet."

"That's not going fast." An Dongyang urged it. If he was married to a daughter, An Dongyang would definitely be reluctant, but now it is different. If he makes up his mind, he must urge this matter to be done quickly, and then hesitate to struggle An Dongyang's character.

An Zhishui hurried back to pack things again, took a small suitcase to change clothes, washed the things of her daughter's house dressed up, and walked slowly downstairs.

Why are you moving to Lee ’s house? An Zhishui was a little ignorant. This should be a dream, but how could she live in Li Rong's house dreaming, and she promised, so An Zhishui was also shy in the dream.

"I won't give it away. I just hope she can experience the life of an ordinary person. The daily living cost is limited to one hundred yuan. When she returns, I will check out with you." An Dongyang did not eat fireworks directly, indirectly. I don't know how many billions of dollars the daughter has, but he also knows that ordinary people live a hundred yuan a day is normal.

"It won't take a day. I've eaten here many times. You haven't told me anything about it, Amber. Forget it." Li Dawei said with a smile.

Get cheap and sell well! An Dongyang nodded, disdain in my heart, are you and me a level? However, he did not bother to care about Li Tong ’s temper that made An Dongyang particularly angry. The 20-year-old boy still behaved in such an unaware and equal way with An Dongyang.

If Li Rong shocked An Dongyang with a force beyond ordinary people, then An Dongyang would recognize Li Rong, but Li Rong was still so invisible in front of him. He had to wipe away the huge wealth gap between the poor and the billionaires. Isn't this a complete denial of An Dongyang's personal achievements? If An Dongyang's wealth is nothing, it is because he has an extraordinary ability, it does not mean that An Dongyang is not qualified to look down on him, but he can look down on him with confidence.

An Dongyang began to think that Li Rong was definitely not inferior and inferior. Under his seemingly equal attitude, hidden deep arrogance.

Li did not know that An Dongyang thought so much. He helped An Zhishui salute. While he was looking forward to some happiness, he was also nervous. His home was not his own home. In the eyes of An Nanxiu, it was her. Territory, does An Zhishui count as an invasion?

With a headache, Lee could not help rubbing his temples.