Mr. President, have you had enough?

An's father's words made An Xiaonuan feel that his hidden side was completely exposed.

Where is there any man who is willing to be someone else's stepfather truly impartially, how can he be an exception.

"Isn't that bad? Lin Jiaoyang and I have no love at all, how can we become husband and wife? If I want to marry, I will marry a man who is willing to give his life to me!"

"Xiao Nuan! Shut up!" Mother An came out gracefully and scolded.

"mom------"

An's mother's face changed instantly, and she directly pulled her to force An's father's feet, "Apologize!"

An Xiaonuan stuck her neck and refused to admit her mistake. Mother An was annoyed and grabbed her hair directly, "Did I teach you this way when you were young? Who allowed you to talk to your elders like this!"

An Xiaonuan shook hands, closed her eyes, opened them again, and said in a flat voice, "Uncle, I was wrong."

She usually calls him dad, but from this moment on, she won't call him that anymore!

Kneeling there straight, her heart hurts more than a knife.

Mother An froze for a moment, her hands trembling slightly.

Father An didn't even raise his eyelids, and said in an unclear tone, "Forget it, let's not make an example, but you should go to the Lin family to apologize immediately. If Mother Jiaoyang doesn't blame the past, then let's forget about it."

He didn't go on to say the rest.

Mother An poked An Xiaonuan, "Thank you."

"Thank you uncle." She looked straight at the ground. If her mother hadn't lied to her that he was her biological father, she wouldn't have called dad at the beginning. Not long ago, she knew that this 'father' was His stepfather is not his biological father.

As for her biological father, she had never seen her since she was a child, and her mother never mentioned it. She only told her that his surname was An.

It was because of this surname that she mistook the stepfather in front of her.

If she hadn't seen the servants whispering about her, her mother would not have taken the initiative to tell herself the truth.

A title, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, so I kept calling it, but I didn't think that the stepfather was not the biological father after all.

"I'll go upstairs and change first." She got up, looked at her mother, couldn't say anything, and went upstairs silently.

She picked out a purple coat with black long sleeves, black cotton trousers and boots underneath. Her long hair was tied up slightly loosely. She packed the clothes in the closet into a suitcase and pulled them away.

, and put it behind the door before going downstairs.

The driver took her to the door of Lin's house.

An Xiaonuan seemed to have a premonition that she would be scolded bloody, or ridiculed.

When she walked into Lin's house, it seemed that the housekeeper's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Go into the living room.

Mother Lin seemed to be waiting for her arrival, holding a white cat in her arms, with an indescribably elegant expression.

Sitting next to her, Lin Jiaoyang's expression darkened when he saw An Xiaonuan coming.

"Auntie, I'm making a special trip to—"

Before finishing speaking, Mother Lin waved her hand, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down first, and listen to me."

An Xiaonuan was sitting not far from Lin Jiaoyang.

"Miss An, I really didn't expect that you disappeared last night when I called you here to discuss the marriage. This not only affected our Lin family to a certain extent, but also tarnished the face of our scorching sun. No matter what the reason , you can’t even deny the fact that you got into that black car. Our Lin family knows about it from top to bottom. Did you get the green hat on our hot sun? So, don't say anything, I won't listen to anything."

ps: Why don't you bookmark or leave a message?

Gu Changqing frowned: Readers don't leave comments, want to bully me, want to see me naked, irresponsible.

An Xiaonuan grinned: Cut off your ass, girls will leave a message and keep it.

Gu Changqing gave her a cold look, and then roared, "serve on the bed!"

Readers from all walks of life are lying on the window to peek, and they still don’t leave a message or bookmark as always———