Sir, do you have enough?

Watching her wine glass put down in embarrassment, An Xin could only say, "Eat something first, so as not to hurt your stomach."

An Xiaonuan nodded in agreement, and then she continued to eat, and the food around her couldn't stand it anymore.

The corner of Lin Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, "Xiao Nuan, eat slowly."

She nodded and brought a piece of pastry to his mouth, "Jiao Yang, come, have a bite, it's delicious."

Seeing her hopeless appearance, Lin Jiaoyang just wanted to find a shit bowl to put on her head.

But due to the presence of everyone, he couldn't refuse, so he opened his mouth and let her stuff the food into his mouth fiercely.

When she was full, before An Xinxin could speak, she said, "I'm exhausted, I'm going upstairs to rest."

An Xinxin's eyes lit up, "Xiao Nuan, my sister will go with you so that you won't get lost."

An Xiaonuan didn't refuse, "Okay, sister, let's go together."

The two sisters walked into the elevator and went to the guest room together.

After opening the room, An Xiaonuan lay there, closed her eyes, and said intentionally, "Sister, I'll sleep first, I'm a little sleepy, call me later."

An Xinxin smiled peachy, "Okay, sleep well, I'll go downstairs first."

She walked out the door, leaving the door open on purpose.

An Xiaonuan sat up, looked coldly at the door, and then stuffed the two pillows into the bed, deliberately pretending that someone was sleeping in the bed.

She was just about to go out when the door was pushed open.

Gu Changqing stood at the door, "Where are you going?"

"Go out and walk around."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, a smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"I advise you not to go out, because your sister will come in soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor, getting closer.

An Xiaonuan hurried back to the bathroom, but he was still standing at the door.

She quickly dragged him into the bathroom, and the door opened just as she entered.

An Xinxin didn't come in, but just looked around.

With a smile on his lips, he turned and walked away.

The door was slammed shut, and heavy footsteps came in, not An Xin's footsteps.

An Xiaonuan quietly picked up the tool for cleaning the toilet, and just held it up.

"Huh? Where's the person?" It was Qingxiang's voice. An Xiaonuan knew him, Lin's mother's nephew.

An Xiaonuan turned on the faucet, and the sound of water rushing outside, Qing Xiang wriggled his fat belly and walked lightly towards the bathroom.

The moment she opened the door, she held up the tool for cleaning the toilet and sucked his mouth directly, then kicked up, tied the hands and feet with a rope, threw away the tool on the mouth, and used a rag to stop it.

An Xiaonuan finally got him up with great effort, his limbs were tied up again, and the quilt was covered, and then he took a slow breath.

After clapping her hands, she looked up and saw Gu Changqing examining her.

She went out immediately.

He followed.

When she came out of the hotel door, she turned her head and didn't find him again.

He got in the car and went back, and got off at the door of the house.

The house is very clean, the eldest brother is not at home, only the stepfather and mother.

She walked into the living room and sat next to Mother An, "Mom, I'm back."

"Why didn't you come back with your sister?"

She shook her head, not wanting to say anything.

Seeing her listless, Mother Song asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"Mom, is it true that Lin Jiaoyang and I can't divorce?" This was the second time she asked her mother this question, and she clearly remembered that the last time she asked her mother, her mother lost her temper.