Ansel lowered his eyes to prevent him from seeing the emotion in his eyes, "I will be more careful next time."

Nangong Wenxiang didn't press him again: "Go, have fun with your mother."

"Yes." Both of them nodded.

After exiting the study, Jiang Yufei felt much more relaxed.

Every time she faces the old man, she will be very nervous...

"Anson, what homework did your great-grandfather assign you?" She asked suspiciously.

Ansel said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a paper on economics."

Jiang Yufei: "..."

She knew that Anson's education was different from other children, but she didn't expect him to learn such profound things at such a young age.

"An Sen, are you tired from studying?" Jiang Yufei couldn't help asking him distressed.

Ansel raised his head, staring blankly at her with big black and white eyes.

Jiang Yufei put her hands on his shoulders and said with a slight smile, "If you don't want to study, don't force yourself. You are still young, so don't burden yourself too much."

Ansel pulled back his gaze, and said coolly: "I don't need you to tell me! Let's go, if you don't go, there will be no time!"

"Okay, let's let go of everything and play today, we can play however we want!" Jiang Yufei raised a hand and said excitedly.

Child Anson glanced at her contemptuously: "Childish."

Jiang Yufei wanted to cry, but she just wanted to mobilize his child's playful nature...

……

Butler Hardy arranged several cars for them and hired seven or eight bodyguards to protect them.

A large group of people followed behind, and Jiang Yufei didn't have any objections.

She may not care about her safety, but she cannot care about Anson's safety.

An Sen is the future heir of the Nangong family, so he would rather be on guard at all times than let him have any accidents.

London is a bustling place.

Jiang Yufei was very unfamiliar with everything here. She didn't know the way, and she couldn't understand English. Originally, she brought Ansen to play, but it turned out that Ansen took her to play.

"Anson, that looks good, ask him how much it is!"

On the bustling Oxford Street, Jiang Yufei saw a wide variety of products and wanted to buy everything.

Ansel asked the price in proficient English, and relayed it to her: "He said eight hundred pounds."

"800 yuan?" Jiang Yufei curled her lips subconsciously.

Anson was speechless, "It's British pounds, not RMB. It's more than 8000 yuan when converted into RMB."

"Eight thousand?!" Jiang Yufei's eyes were straightened. She thought eight hundred was already expensive enough, but it turned out to be eight thousand.

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

"It's so expensive, you asked him if he could sell it to me for 1000 yuan?" Jiang Yufei asked tentatively.

ansel: "..."

The Nangong family is not short of money at all, so whatever Jiang Yufei likes, the ansel will be bought by the bodyguards.

And it is not bargaining.

It's a joke, the young master of his majestic Nangong family still haggles when he buys things, that's too much for his worth.

He paid the money very readily. Jiang Yufei was very heartbroken at first, but then he became happy later on.

In fact, it is really enjoyable to swipe a card casually...

……

Across the street, a black car followed them slowly.

The man sitting in the car looked out through the single-sided visible window, and could see their mother and child holding hands and strolling leisurely down the street.

The man folded his hands on his knees, his posture was lazy, but a pair of deep black eyes stared at them without blinking.

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