Rebirth of a wealthy and noble girl

Chapter 75 Room (1)
An Junping felt the gaze on his body, looked over, saw the moved look, was slightly taken aback, and then put it aside.

"Butler Zhuang, is my room next to Dad?" An Tong didn't know what kind of place Dad lived in before, she only cared about whether her room was next to Dad.

"Miss Tong's room is next door. I'll take Miss Tong there." Housekeeper Zhuang walked a few steps forward and stopped next to An Zhaofeng's room.

"This is Miss Tong's room." The butler Zhuang opened the door, revealing the dreamy room inside.

An Tong has never lived in a room like this before. It was all pink, and the princess bed with veils was like a princess' room, "It's so beautiful, I've never lived in such a beautiful room, Dad, I like it so much. "

An Zhaofeng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his daughter bursting into laughter. He was always a man, and he could guess what the little girl was thinking. "Butler Zhuang, thank you."

Steward Zhuang shook his head again, "These are all ordered by Mrs. An herself. If you want to thank Mrs. An, please thank Mrs. An."

An Zhaofeng laughed and bowed his head, it seems that in this life he will not be able to repay Mrs. An's kindness.

Leaving behind the two fathers and daughters who were enjoying themselves, An Junping's family moved on.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress, your room is here." Zhuang Butler stopped at the last place.

When the door opened, everything inside was not as it used to be. An Junping looked at the strange things, and couldn't help frowning at the group of people who led the way.

"It was the old lady who asked for it to be changed. The old lady said that now that the third young mistress is also living in, she widened it a bit." Zhuang Butler explained the changed scene in the room.

An Junping nodded suddenly, his mother has always been very strict in thinking about things, but he has re-expanded the space by himself, the eldest brother will definitely hold on to it, saying that mother is partial, but he is mother's own son, even if he is partial, it will not matter So, the current Mrs. An is his mother, who would remember the former Mrs. An.

"Thank you, Steward Zhuang. An Ran's room is right next door. Just let them go by themselves. Steward Zhuang is busy now, so let's go and rest first." Xu Huiling thanked the person who brought them here. Steward Zhuang is equivalent to Mr. An's most capable assistant, there is always nothing wrong with currying favor with him.

"This is my job. Thank you, Third Young Mistress, for your concern." Steward Zhuang was not too pushy. After all these years in the house, he still knows what his duty is.

"Miss Ran and Miss Jin, please come with me." Housekeeper Zhuang said to the last two people arranged.

Following in the footsteps of Steward Zhuang, she dared to say that she could sleep through all this nonsense time, but this is the An family's family, and her father repeatedly warned her not to make mistakes.

"This is the room of the two young ladies." Steward Zhuang pointed to the two rooms at the opposite door. It's really hard to believe that these two people who don't look alike are twins.

"Thank you, Steward Zhuang." An Jin spoke first, her sweet and glutinous voice was so pleasing, no one would dislike a girl who acted like her.

Butler Zhuang smiled, a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

"Steward Zhuang, I'm going back to my room first." An Ran just politely gave a small elder gift to Steward Zhuang, her voice was still calm, and there was not much expression on her face. Looking at Steward Zhuang's appearance, he could tell that he loved An Jin. The degree of favorability is the highest among her peers, and she only needs to pat An Jin's head and say good boy.

Butler Zhuang didn't care, but he was a little surprised by the senior salute. Say warm, his voice is cold, his expression cold, say deserted, and he performed an elder salute. You must know that he is just a housekeeper in An's house, and those who need her to salute are also It's just that the immediate elders of the An family are really strange people.

An Ran didn't speculate too much about Steward Zhuang, since it has nothing to do with her anyway, she puts so much effort into it, as she said, the housekeeper of An's family only recognizes one master, and Steward Zhuang has been in An's house for so many years, it is obvious that he recognizes An Lord of the old man, it's useless for her to curry favor with her.

Glancing at the room where the princess dreamed, An Ran felt a little helpless, she really needed to dream at this age, she had never been treated like this before, this time, let her dream of a princess be fulfilled this time.

Pulling back the veil, An Ran lay lightly on the soft bed, looking at her pink head, she didn't know how long she would stay in this house, she would rather listen to the boring lectures of the substitute teacher in the tea ceremony club than stay Here, pack the air.

Since my father and mother got married and moved out of the home, they didn’t go back to the home very often, and they rarely went back after they were born. It was rare to go back several times a year. The second uncle saw it occasionally in the early years, and didn’t see it once in the next few years. Today, every time the uncle came here, they broke up unhappy. It was indeed the first time to stay like this for a short time, and they didn't know if they could keep filling the air like before. They all went to their own rooms to rest. , I don’t know what Uncle Sun is doing now.

Uncle Sun is the housekeeper who went out of the house. After returning to the house, he just stayed where he should be. There is a big housekeeper in the house, butler Zhuang. No one can surpass him. When he left the house, he once wanted to surpass him. However, it can only be said that the reality is too cruel.

"Sun Chuan, you're back?" After Arranging everything, Steward Zhuang came to the old place to see if the person who threatened to surpass him had followed him. When he saw that familiar figure, he couldn't help smiling opened.

Sun Chuan is Uncle Sun's name, no one will remember his name, everyone just calls him Uncle Sun.

"Steward Zhuang." Seeing the person coming, Uncle Sun frowned slightly and called out.

The unchanging expression is still the same, always with a straight face, how many times he has said, but he is still like this, there is really no way, "It doesn't matter if you smile more, why are you so serious."

The expression on Uncle Sun's face remained unchanged, and he chose to ignore that opinion.

"You are still the same. You always stick to your own ideas and won't change. It's not good to be at a disadvantage." Steward Zhuang said what he had said countless times, but the more he said The more meaningless it is.

Uncle Sun also listened to the cocooning words, but he knew that Steward Zhuang was really doing it for his own good, so he kept saying these things. It was just a person with such a personality that no matter how much he said, he would fall on deaf ears.

(End of this chapter)