President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 55 Because I'm an illegitimate daughter

An Xin turned to one side and hugged him.

"Yu Chen, thank you, I knew it, I knew it."

Qiao Yuchen pushed her away from her side: "Hurry up and go to the embassy. After finishing what I have to do, I have to go back to Beicheng to deal with things."

"Ah."

Qiao Yuchen asked Tan Zhengnan to accompany An Xin to deal with these trivial matters.

He returned to the hotel and found that An Ran's luggage had disappeared.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, feeling bored in a corner of his heart.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that An Ran's words were correct.

These consequences were not caused by her, so even if something went wrong, it was not their fault.

But he was in a rage at the time...

He became a little annoyed, and took out his mobile phone to call An Ran.

But An Ran's phone was turned off.

Obviously, she left.

At [-]:[-] p.m. Beijing time, An Ran left the airport alone with her luggage.

As soon as he came out, he saw Ye Zhiqiu standing there gracefully and waving to him.

She walked over quickly, and Ye Zhiqiu took her luggage: "The plane is on time today, I thought it would be late."

"I have a good personality."

Ye Zhiqiu bumped into her: "Hey, a woman with explosive character, let's go out for a drink together?"

"You want me to die."

"I drink, can't you drink juice?"

An Ran smiled speechlessly: "No, I'm going back to catch the jet lag, take me home."

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "Your life is really boring."

She gave him a blank look and didn't respond to him.

"By the way, I met Qiao Yuren the day before yesterday."

An Ran raised her eyebrows: "Really."

"He said what happened to him four years ago, and we seem to have misunderstood him."

"Why? Stop calling him a bitch?"

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at her: "He said, he told you about this, don't you have any other ideas?"

"What can I think?"

"Actually... If you want, you can leave here with him and start over."

"Hey," she sighed, "Zhiqiu, I thought you understood me."

"I just see you like this. I feel so distressed. I especially hope that you can escape from this place of right and wrong and start over. If you still have Qiao Yuren in your heart, then I think you..."

"Do you think, can I let go? Even if I can let go and stay by Qiao Yuren's side, I'm destined not to be at peace, because he's also from Qiao Yuren's family."

Ye Zhiqiu frowned: "I seem to understand why he insists on staying here."

She looked at him: "he said he wanted to stay here?"

He nodded: "He said that he wanted to stay here and guard the promise that he failed to fulfill four years ago."

Her eyes were a little heavy, and she looked out the car window: "In the future, if he talks to you about these things again, you tell him that I have forgotten his promise four years ago."

"Forget? Is it so easy? If you can forget so easily, why would you show such an expression?"

She reached out and covered her face: "Is my expression strange?"

"It's desolate... It's as if you're the only one left in this world."

She laughed: "Is it as pitiful as you said?"

"An Ran, don't forget, even if everyone in this world betrays you, I will still be your best friend."

An Ran nodded in relief: "I will never forget, never will."

Send her home, she gave the gift, and he left first.

At night, she was lying on the bed alone, listening to the sound of the waves, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, she went to the company on time.

He gave the gift to Director Yang and Hao Zheng.

During the whole day, she went to the wholesale market with Hao Zheng, sorted out some forms, and lived a fulfilling life.

On the way home from get off work, thinking that there was no food at home, she turned to the supermarket first.

When entering the door, I happened to meet Fu Ruchu who came out from inside.

"Miss An, how have you been these few days?"

Hearing Fu Ruchu's voice, the corners of An Ran's lips curled up unconsciously: "I'm fine, where's Mr. Fu?"

"I'm not bad, are you going to buy food again?"

An Ran nodded: "En."

"I remember Miss An owed me a bowl of noodles."

An Ran looked embarrassed: "If Mr. Fu doesn't mind, I'll make it for you tonight."

"Why would you mind? It's a great honor. In this way, we still have the old rules. Go to my place to do it, so you don't have to go in and buy vegetables."

"This...not good, I am the one who invited Mr. Fu to dinner."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you do it, then it's your request."

An Ran shrugged: "Okay, then I won't be polite."

She followed Fu Ruchu and left.

Like last time, the two drove their own cars to Fu Ruchu's house.

This time, An Ran seemed much more mature than last time.

She was in the kitchen, and Fu Ruchu wanted to help, but she invited her out.

While the noodles were cooking, her cell phone rang. She took a look and saw that it was Qiao Yuchen calling, so she turned the cell phone to silent and threw it in her pocket.

The two bowls of noodles were ready quickly, and they were brought out safely.

The two sat facing each other, An Ran watched him take a bite, she smiled and said: "Mr. Fu, even if it's not delicious, you have to say it's delicious."

"Hmm..." He tilted his head, as if thinking about it.

An Ran frowned: "Isn't it delicious?"

"Very delicious, I have never eaten such delicious noodles."

An Ran couldn't help laughing: "You really can scare people, I thought just now, if you say it's not delicious."

"Aren't you very good at it, there's no need to worry."

"Cooking in front of people like you who eat expensive dishes, you will be afraid of malfunctioning."

"I've always felt that the food at home is the best."

An Ran felt relieved now, and began to eat with peace of mind.

"Mr. Fu seems to be different from other big presidents."

"Oh? Something is different."

"You're easygoing, amazingly easygoing."

Fu Ruchu thought for a while: "I don't seem to be qualified to show embarrassment to others. It's not easy for everyone."

Hearing what he said, An Ran once again felt that she had to throw away her shopping.

Compared with Fu Ruchu, Qiao Yuchen is a pervert.

Qiao Yuchen?Such a good time, what did she want him to do.

She shook her head and ate.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Ruchu's cell phone rang, he picked it up to take a look, and said to An Ran, "Sorry, I'll answer the call."

"Please go ahead, Mr. Fu."

Fu Ruchu didn't go far, and picked up the phone in the living room, with a gentle and kind voice: "Baby Yoyo, I miss Dad."

An Ran glanced at him, Dad, she had forgotten what Zhiqiu said, his daughter was raised elsewhere.

It was really nice to see him chatting with his daughter.

Fu Ruchu chatted for 10 minutes before coming back.

He put the phone on the dining table and smiled, "My daughter called, oh yes, I didn't tell you, I have a daughter who is four years old."

An Ran pretended not to know and shook her head: "This is the first time I heard that Mr. Fu must be very happy to have such a caring little padded jacket."

"When I didn't have children, I didn't particularly like children because I was afraid of making trouble, but after I had children, I realized that some goals in life would change for her. Especially my child is a daughter, and I will love her more. This point...you should not understand, I think your father must understand my feelings. "

An Ran's face tightened, and then she twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

"Did I say something I shouldn't have said?"

"It's not that I shouldn't say it, it's just My father may not feel the way you just said because of me. I'm a bit like an orphan."

Fu Ruchu froze for a moment: "Sorry."

An Ran shook her head: "It doesn't matter, anyway, this is the truth, it wasn't caused by what you said."

"But there's one thing I don't understand. What do you mean... a bit like it? Did you get separated from your parents?"

"No, it's just that my dad doesn't like me very much."

"Why? Your father favors sons over daughters?"

An Ran shook her head: "Because I am an illegitimate daughter, he and my mother gave birth to me not for love, but for other purposes, so he doesn't like me. I grew up with my mother, but now, my mother I'm not alive anymore, so that's why I say, I'm kind of an orphan."

Fu Ruchu frowned: "I'm sorry, I seem to have really poked your heart."

She smiled and picked the noodles in her hand with chopsticks: "Mr. Fu, don't get me wrong, I'm not sad. I've been used to it since I was a child, so even if someone mentions it, I won't feel bad .”

"A girl as good as you will definitely meet a man who loves you very much in the future, who will pamper you. God is always fair. He will make up for you in another way if he makes you lose family affection."

This...she really didn't dare to hope.

But in order not to let him continue to feel guilty.

She nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I also believe that God will not abandon me. When I find the right one, I will ask Mr. Fu to give me another rub."

"keep your word?"

"The little girl's words are hard to follow," she patted her heart, and smiled boldly.

He frowned, feeling that her smile was distressing.

An Ran enjoyed this dinner very happily. After the meal, Fu Ruchu said that he would take her home.

But she insisted, and walked back by herself.

Like last time, the two people's mobile phones are in a talking state.

When they got home, the two said good night, and then hung up the phone.

After she entered, she glanced at her mobile phone. There were six missed calls, all of which were from Qiao Yuchen.

She felt quite relieved that she didn't answer his call.

After that, for three consecutive days, he chose not to answer Qiao Yuchen's calls.

Go to work in the company as usual every day.

At noon on the third day, Qiao Yuchen returned with his team.

When Qiao Yuchen got off the car at the entrance of the company, An Ran happened to go out to eat alone and came back.

He saw her sharply, with sharp eyes.

At that moment, An Ran also saw him, her expression was calm, she stopped in her tracks and did not step forward.

She was waiting, after they went upstairs first, and then went up by herself, avoiding close contact with him.

(End of this chapter)