Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 13 The Lady Who Can Pretend to Know the Tao
An Zihao never showed a hint of panic or nervousness on his face. He looked at the lady calmly and calmly: "Qingyu said she was going to a party with friends, so she asked me to drive back first."

The lady's eyes were full of suspicion: "Why did Qingyu give you the car? Then how did she come back?"

"She said that her friend would send her back, so she asked me to drive back first. If my aunt doesn't believe me, you can call her and ask her." An Zihao could confirm that the lady in front of him was the fool's aunt.

As soon as An Zihao finished speaking, the lady immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Qingyu's number.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later, sorry..."

The noble lady glanced at An Zihao with disdain, and then said, "Take Miss's car to be disinfected and cleaned."

As soon as the lady finished speaking, a middle-aged butler got into the car and drove away slowly.

"Auntie, why do you need to disinfect?" An Zihao narrowed his cold eyes.

The lady snorted coldly, and the disgust on her face was undisguised: "Why? Because you sat down."

An Zihao sneered, "Since that's the case, let's set it on fire. It's so convenient."

The lady looked at Gu Qianyi who was talking to her, and there was a flash of anger in her eyes. Is this the same Gu Qianyi who was submissive in front of her and obeyed her words?

"Gu Qianyi, don't challenge my bottom line." The lady clenched her fists with displeasure on her face.

An Zihao nodded obediently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Auntie is getting old, how can I be angry with Auntie?"

The lady raised her hand, wanting to slam the mobile phone on the ground, but she put the mobile phone on the hand of a servant beside her as if she couldn't bear it.

"Gu Qianyi, you unfamiliar white-eyed wolf! I raised you up, but you still dare to talk back to me! See how I deal with you." The lady tugged at her sleeves like a shrew in the market, and walked slowly An Zihao.

An Zihao clenched his fists and looked at the lady approaching every step of the way. The coldness on his face seemed to freeze people.

"Auntie." A gentle voice came from outside the villa.

The lady quickly pulled down her sleeves, making a friendly lady appearance.

"Chen Xi is here." She raised her heavily made-up face and smiled.

Jiang Chenxi slowly walked to An Zihao's side, and showed him a gentle smile.

The noble lady looked at Jiang Chenxi with a lot of smiles; "Why is Chenxi here?"

"Because I want to come to Auntie's house for a meal." Jiang Chenxi had a properly curved smile on the corner of his mouth.

The noble lady covered her mouth and chuckled, stepped forward and pulled Jiang Chenxi's arm, with a friendly face: "Look at you child, you grew up with our Qingyu, Qianyi, but you are childhood sweethearts. Want to come and rub The food will come right away."

An Zihao looked at the noble lady who could pretend to be eloquent, his face was full of disdain, the life of an idiot was really miserable.

Jiang Chenxi was dragged into the villa by the lady, he kept looking back at An Zihao who was behind him, and gave him a reassuring look.

Receiving Jiang Chenxi's eyes, An Zihao shook his goosebumps again, and then slowly walked into the villa.

In a gorgeously decorated villa, a long square table is filled with sumptuous food.

The dining table is surrounded by servants, showing a luxurious style.

(End of this chapter)