Warlock Toxic General Please Control Yourself

Chapter 232 Du Xi and An An (2)

An'an's hairs stood on end, and he moved uneasily, trying to get rid of the extremely uncomfortable aggressive gaze.

At this time, she felt like a delicious dish, and the man opposite was the one who was about to eat the dish.

An An couldn't help but backed away slightly, "Master Du Xi, is there anything you want to tell An An to do?"

She calls herself a slave in front of all the masters and managers, but only in front of Lord Du Xi, she calls herself An An, because Lord Du Xi doesn't like it.

At the beginning, An An didn't dare, but because she was not used to it, she always said wrong things, until she was warned by Lord Du Xi, and she would be fined Yue Yin if she said something wrong, An An gradually got used to facing him, calling herself An An.

"It's okay." Du Xi was very dissatisfied with An An's retreat. He took two steps closer, took out something from his sleeve, and handed it to her, "It's for you."

An An is old and young, and she is still ignorant of many things, but 15-year-old An An knows that you can't just accept things from a foreigner, even if that person is Mrs. Du Xi.

She hurriedly waved her hands, "No need, Lord Du Xi, everything is fine in An An, there is nothing missing, thank you, Lord Du Xi."

Ouch, the little girl has grown up and is beginning to know how to refuse his gifts!Du Xi narrowed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still curled up. That dark and indisputable expression made An An feel even more uneasy.

Du Xi remembered the An An before, every time he took the opportunity to give her something, she would always look at him with those big timid eyes, "Can An An really accept it, Master Du Xi?"

Then he would nod heavily, "Of course! I will give you off if I say I will. Master Du Xi keeps his word, haha."

At this time, An An's eyes would smile into a crescent shape, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Du Xi."

Now that An An understands the defense between men and women, Du Xi's heart is filled with mixed feelings.

"This is the special product of Donglin that I brought back from Donglin. Everyone in the Du Mansion has a share." Du Xi said, "I just came out from the young master, and saw you suddenly remembered this, so I just brought it to you. Hehe."

Hearing that everyone has it, and they just passed by, An An hesitated for a while, and reached out to take it, "Thank you, Mr. Du Xi, An An."

After An An received the gift, she stood aside with her head bowed, waiting for Du Xi to take the initiative to go to bed early, and he left first.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, no one made a sound, An An couldn't help raising her head, and accidentally collided with the eyes of the man opposite, the darkness in those eyes made her tremble, "Du...Master Du Xi, you... Are you going back to rest?"

An An resisted the weird and uncomfortable feeling, and said what she wanted to say completely.

After a long time, the man on the opposite side finally hummed, which sounded a bit magnetic in this dark night, "Well, go to bed early."

After Du Xi left for a long time, when An An let out a long breath, he realized that he had been holding his breath just now, and he didn't even dare to breathe out.

An An couldn't remember when she started to have this habit of not daring to breathe when facing Master Du Xi.

She remembered that when she was bought back from human traffickers by Mr. Du Xi five years ago, she was very grateful to him and was in awe of him. Every time she saw him, she always showed a flattering smile, for fear that he would not like her and would sell herself again. go out.

Later, slowly, like two years or three years later, when she accidentally discovered that Mr. Du Xi would always look at her with a very strange look, she instinctively began to hold her breath.

(End of this chapter)