Travel through the host of the villain and ask for kindness

Chapter 153 Autistic teenagers are too clingy (14)

An Yixin stood by the window on the second floor, watching Jiuqing and Nightingale talking and laughing, her jealousy burst out instantly.

"Nan Ping, how can a woman keep her mind and eyes on her forever?"

Nan Ping was a little puzzled, but when he saw the girl entering the door, he immediately understood:

"President, I know you like Miss Su very much, but liking someone is not possession, but relaxation. Otherwise, no matter how good-tempered Miss Su is, she will not be able to bear it sooner or later."

An Yixin looked downstairs with dull eyes, the girl was eating cakes heartlessly, without asking herself why she suddenly disappeared:
Baby, it's really not good
{"Ah Qing, please look up and take a look upstairs, the baby is scared to death."}
The exaggerated tone of the system aroused Gouyu Pipa's dissatisfaction: Hmph, when did my master fall to the point of depending on that man's face?

The sound of the Gouyu pipa can only be heard by Jiuqing, after all, it is a contract with the spirit fox.

Jiuqing quietly transferred his little remaining spiritual power to Gouyu Pipa, letting it absorb and transform into form as soon as possible, and comforted him: Yu'er, as long as you transform into form, you can beat that Er Gouzi as you like.

It's just that the eyes from upstairs are getting more and more resentful, so please take the cakes and go upstairs.

"Hey, are you two hungry? Want something to eat?"

Nan Ping took a step back: Miss Su, don't drag me, don't you see that the boss is going to eat people?

"Oh? I didn't know that the baby was so sympathetic and cared about my subordinates."

Nan Ping secretly thought it was not good, and quickly said: "Miss Su, CEO, I'm going back to the company first, you can talk slowly."

An Yixin looked at Nan Ping's back who seemed to be running away and let out a cold snort.

"If you care about others, they may not necessarily accept your affection."

Nan Ping almost fell down when he heard this sentence: Boss, feel your conscience and tell me, am I ungrateful?Obviously dare not!

"Okay, he is your subordinate, so I naturally love Wujiwu."

Jiuqing didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but An Yixin grasped the point.

"Aiwujiwu? Do you like Nanping?!"

Jiuqing: "." I'm afraid this kid is not a fool, did I say anything?

When Mr. An and Nan Ping went home for dinner at night, they saw the young girl sitting on the sofa watching TV with resentment in her eyes.

And a certain man, like a full-fledged beast, hugged the girl contentedly, watching online tutorials to braid the girl's hair.

Mr. An's eyes twitched, and he whispered to Nan Ping:

"This child won't take advantage of me not at home, so Jiuqing

Nan Ping glanced at Jiuqing, and answered with some uncertainty:

"Probably not. Miss Su is also a person with a temper, and they've only known each other for a week. Even if they like it, it won't progress so quickly."

Jiuqing didn't hear it, if she did, she should jump up from the sofa and cry.

This afternoon, An Yi almost couldn't control her heart, and performed radio gymnastics for two people in the bedroom.

In the end, it was Jiuqing who tried her best to kick An Yixin under the bed, and the two of them calmed down.

Mr. An and Nan Ping muttered for a long time before entering the door.

"Grandpa, you are back."

Jiuqing saw Mr. An and Nan Ping enter the door with sharp eyes, and shouted sweetly.

An Yi felt a little apprehensive, and lightly pinched Jiuqing's waist.

"What are you doing!"

An Yixin turned her head, but did not speak.

Got it!
Tsundere again!
Mr. An's face was startled, and then he returned to his natural state.
At the dining table, Jiuqing remembered that she was going to work in an entertainment company, and asked:

"Grandpa, I want to work in a company. I can get a student status in the university, as long as I get good grades in the usual exams."

Mr. An knew that Jiuqing had applied for an art school, and he also watched the admission video at that time.

"Yes, it's just that being an artist requires a lot of gossip."

Mr. An subconsciously looked at An Yixin, and An Yixin said lightly:
"I will be the baby's agent and raise the baby myself."

Mr. An: ".!" Labor and management finally cured you, just to let you become a broker? !
(End of this chapter)