Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 34 For Your First Time's Sake
Gu Qianyi lifted An Zihao into a princess hug again, and then walked straight out of the hospital.

As soon as he got out of the hospital, Ali's eyes lit up, he immediately opened the car door, and put his hands on the roof.

Gu Qianyi gently put An Zihao into the back seat, and then slowly sat in.

Ali quickly sat back in the driver's seat and drove the car out quickly.

His heart was filled with emotion, young master, young master has actually learned to care about others.

"Master, where are we going?" Ali asked softly while sitting in the driver's seat.

"School."

"go home."

Two extremely discordant voices sounded in unison.

Gu Qianyi and An Zihao turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

"School."

"go home."

Ali looked at An Zihao and Gu Qianyi who were arguing with embarrassment on his face: "Young Master, Young Madam, why don't we go to school for a while before going home?"

"No, go to school!"

"No, go home and rest."

The words of the two clashed again.

Gu Qianyi looked at An Zihao with displeasure: "If I miss class, then I will definitely fail Chen Xi in the next exam!"

"Idiot, I don't feel well and need to rest." An Zihao raised his pale face and looked at Gu Qianyi.

Gu Qianyi was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Okay, since this is the first time you have experienced this kind of life, this time it's up to you. Ali, go home."

Ali nodded again and again: "Okay, young master." He couldn't help sighing inwardly, it seems that the young master was set by the young lady.

As soon as the car drove into Anjia's villa, two rows of servants had already stood up.

Gu Qianyi handsomely carried An Zihao, who was suffering from dysmenorrhea, out of the car.

"Master, young lady, welcome home."

An Zihao wished he could bury his face in Gu Qianyi's arms, this was his home, and it was fine if he was hugged by an idiot when he came back.

She was still bleeding from the legendary aunt's blood and was carried back to her home by a fool with dysmenorrhea.

Gu Qianyi carried An Zihao into the hall with a relaxed expression.

Ali immediately stepped forward and stretched out his arms: "Young master, the meal will be ready soon, and the master will be back soon. If you are tired, I will take the young lady to your room, and you can take a bath."

Gu Qianyi glanced at the muscular Ali in front of him, flinched holding An Zihao's hand, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I can do it myself."

After saying that, Gu Qianyi quickly went upstairs with An Zihao in his arms, and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the hall.

As soon as Gu Qianyi and An Zihao left, the hall exploded instantly.

"Ali, what's the situation? The young master seems very sad for the young lady."

"That's right, I thought the rich second generation were all playboys."

"No, no, this is the first time our young master brought a girl home, and also the first girlfriend."

"No, didn't that daughter of the Yun family cling to our young master every day? He came to us every day."

"That must be wrong. That woman came after our young master. This time, our young master came back with a princess hug."

"However, Young Madam seems to be a little tall...compared with the daughter of the Yun family, she really doesn't look good enough."

Ali stomped his feet angrily, and glared at one of the servants: "Don't talk too much, do your own thing. If this is me hearing you chewing on the young lady's tongue, stop working in An's house. "

(End of this chapter)