Rebirth wedding night!The paranoid boss got red-faced by me

Chapter 364 How Much Do You Like An Ning?

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and An Ning still invited everyone.

The main reason is that if she wants to paint, the teacher and Lu Ling will definitely come, and Lu Ling and Song Jing are busy, and it's time to get off work soon.

An Xin is now out of kindergarten.

After An Ning received Shen Yutang's affirmative answer, she immediately called An Xin.

An Xin wanted to see her mother a long time ago, so she picked up the phone when the watch rang.

"Mom, mom, how is your health? Are you well?" An Xin asked with concern in a chattering voice.

"Okay, I just want to feel at ease."

An Xin giggled immediately, and said sweetly: "I'll ask grandpa to take me to the imperial garden now, mom, please remember to tell Uncle Shen not to stop us, let us go in."

An Ning listened, and glared at Shen Yutang.

These days, Shen Yutang thanked the guests behind closed doors, and no one was allowed to enter the royal garden.

An Ning said softly: "Understood, I will criticize your Uncle Shen, Yuyuan, we can come if we feel at ease."

Hang up the phone happily.

Shen Yutang was listening, only feeling that Uncle Shen's voice was slightly harsh.

After calling An Xin, An Ning called her teacher, Lu Ling, and her parents to report that she was safe.

She knew everyone was worried about her.

Ink Pavilion on the other side.

Hearing that An Ning wants to paint, not only An Xin is happy, but Li Hongjun is also very happy, and An's father and mother are also looking forward to it.

In terms of traditional Chinese painting, Li Hongjun was actually very optimistic about An Ning back then. He really regarded An Ning as a student and wanted her to go further on this road, but An Ning's ambition was not here.

After so many things happened, Li Hongjun didn't force anything anymore, he just wanted to live in peace.

He thought that An Ning would not know how to paint anymore, but he never thought that there would be a day when he would see An Ning paint again.

And An's father and An's mother always knew that An Ning could paint, and they had watched the live broadcast of An Ning's Chinese Painting Exhibition back then, and they were looking forward to it now.

Everyone rushed to Yuyuan immediately after receiving the news.

An Ning, who was lazily lying on the hanging chair, got up and said, "I asked everyone to come over for dinner, and I'll ask Uncle Zhang to prepare something delicious."

Shen Yutang reached out to take An Ning.

Not far away, someone quietly looked in this direction, with a flash of envy in their eyes, they tapped lightly on the computer keyboard, and the camera captured the picture of Shen Yutang reaching out to hug An Ning.

The photos were saved in a photo album, and that photo album was full of photos of Shen Yutang and An Ning getting along.

Shen Yutang hugged An Ning down and put on plush slippers for her.

The weather is not too cold now, and young people still wear short-sleeved skirts, but An Ning has long put on a warm sweater, socks on her feet, and a pair of plush slippers. She seems to be ahead of everyone else. It's winter.

Shen Yutang held An Ning's hand, and two people, one tall and one short, entered the villa building.

Let's go to the kitchen together.

Shen Yutang went to pour milk for An Ning.

An Ning said to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, I invited a lot of people to come to my house for dinner today, please prepare dinner and prepare some children's favorite food."

Uncle Zhang asked with a happy face: "Okay, okay, I'm going to prepare now, is Miss An Xin coming?"

Anning nodded.

Uncle Zhang suddenly smiled so that the lines in the corners of his eyes deepened: "Great, does the miss like to eat sweets? No, I will ask Lao Peng to bring over the ingredients I used to treasure, and then call two people to help."

An Ning smiled and said, "She likes sweets, so Uncle Zhang can just make something casually, they are not picky eaters."

Uncle Zhang nodded quickly, and already went to get his mobile phone to make a call to find someone.

Now facing Uncle Zhang, An Ning felt relieved.

Back then, she didn't trust anyone, Uncle Zhang opened her heart because of the child, but An Ning soon realized that Uncle Zhang's kindness to her was not because of her relationship with Shen Yutang, but because of her relationship with Shen Yutang.

When her existence hurt Shen Yutang, Uncle Zhang was no longer so kind to her.

Back then, she withdrew decisively and withdrew her little trust and affection.

Now that I think about it, Uncle Zhang's attitude is actually correct. Uncle Zhang is originally Shen Yutang's relative, and he treats her well because he loves her.

Now An Ning is relieved, and she is no longer so extreme about many things.

Seeing that An Ning had made the arrangement, Shen Yutang came over with the milk, stared at An Ning after she finished drinking, then there was a look of sleepiness on An Ning's face, she reached out to pick An Ning up and walked upstairs.

An Ning blushed, and quietly glanced at Uncle Zhang's direction, seeing that Uncle Zhang didn't notice her, she whispered, "Shen Yutang, what are you doing, don't hug me every now and then."

Shen Yutang didn't put him down, he went upstairs and returned to his room, and said forcefully: "It will take time for them to come over, so you should sleep for a while."

An Ning was indeed a little sleepy, and it was even more sleepy relying on Shen Yutang.

After Shen Yutang finished speaking, she nodded her head, just grabbed the clothes on Shen Yutang's chest, closed her eyes, and breathed evenly.

Like a little milk cat, its little paws grab what it loves the most.

Shen Yutang laughed.

He originally wanted to carry her back to the room to sleep, but he didn't expect An Ning to sleep right away.

If he put An Ning down at this time, he was worried about waking her up, so he just hugged her like this, it didn't weigh much anyway.

Well, he is actually reluctant to let go, as long as he has a chance to touch these days, he will want to get closer.

The person who I have thought about for so many years is now by my side, and I no longer reject him, how can I resist not getting close to him.

Shen Yutang hugged An Ning and sat down, covered An Ning with a blanket, and read a random book.

It's not some financial philosophy, but An Ning's favorite comic book.

Getting along these days made Shen Yutang feel some problems.

He and An Ning had different growth trajectories, and their lifestyles were also different. They had no common hobbies, and they didn't have much in common.

So Shen Yutang decided to cultivate some common hobbies for himself.

Read her favorite books, read her favorite comics, and listen to her favorite Chinese paintings.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Hearing the sound, An Ning unconsciously turned over and buried her little face in Shen Yutang's chest.

Only then did Shen Yutang lower his voice and say, "Come in."

When he was upstairs, people from Yuyuan would not knock on the door without special circumstances.

The door of the room was pushed open, and it was Wen Bin who came in. Wen Bin was holding the computer and was about to speak when he entered the door.

Shen Yutang said in a low voice: "Go out if you don't have important things, and whisper if you have important things, don't wake her up."

Wen Bin looked at the young lady who was held in the arms of the young lady.

Obviously, there are so many places to rest in the Royal Garden, so the young master loves the young lady so much that he hugs and sleeps in his arms.

Wen Bin was a little distracted, and shivered after meeting the cold and stern eyes of the young master, which seemed to say, if he didn't say something important, he would get out immediately.

Wen Bin quickly withdrew his gaze from the young lady.

He whispered: "Young Master, I found out that someone has been attacking Mrs. Young on the Internet recently."

Shen Yutang's complexion instantly became gloomy: "What's going on?"

Wen Bin knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, as long as it was about the young lady, no matter how big or small it was, it was important.

(End of this chapter)