Chapter 11 He Hugged Her

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Anyue finally resigned and opened the car door. We couldn't keep this stalemate forever. It would be even more terrible if we offended that person.

However, what surprised her was that there was no one in the back seat. She finally felt relieved and got in the car.

So, what happened yesterday was just a coincidence, he just dropped by!

Back at An's house, Cheng Anyue walked in and walked straight upstairs.

When the housekeeper saw her, he smiled and said, "Miss is back."

"Hello, housekeeper." Cheng Anyue said politely to him.

"Dinner will be ready soon. Miss, go up and change your clothes and then come down." The butler said with a smile.

"Okay!" Cheng Anyue nodded, turned around and continued walking up the stairs.

However, as soon as she turned around, she felt a shadow covering her. She looked up and saw that it was An Shijue.

She was startled, her feet became unsteady, and her body fell backwards unconsciously. There was a click, as if something had broken.

It’s over! The alarm bells were ringing in her heart, and she was so frightened that she was confused.

"Miss, be careful!" came the anxious voice of the housekeeper.

Suddenly, she felt her wrist tighten, and she was grabbed by someone. The next moment, her body was pulled forward, and soon there was an arm around her waist, holding her tightly, and her face touched a warm person. On her hot chest, the smell of cologne quickly entered her breath and reached her mind, causing her brain to shut down for a moment.

But soon, her sanity was restored. The scene in front of her was really shocking. She was so close to An Shijue.

"Thank you, Master." She lowered her head and said with a trembling voice.

An Shijue looked at the girl in his arms, his eyes as deep as the sea. Was he scared?

He said indifferently: "Eyes are used to see the road."

Cheng Anyue pursed her lips. If he hadn't suddenly appeared behind her, what just happened wouldn't have happened, but she didn't dare to say it.

The most important thing is that his hand is still on her waist, and the two of them are too close now.

"Master, can you let go of me?" She knew that her voice was quieter than a mosquito, so she couldn't speak louder in front of this person.

An Shijue frowned, let go of Cheng Anyue, passed her and went downstairs.

As soon as he left, Cheng Anyue felt that all the pores were unblocked, and the tension and oppression in her heart also dissipated.

She breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go upstairs.

But before he even lifted his foot, a heartbreaking pain hit his ankle.

She looked at her right foot and gritted her teeth. It seemed that she had accidentally sprained it just now.

She moved her steps, holding on to the railing, and trudged upstairs.

The housekeeper noticed something strange about An Yue and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with your feet?"

Anyue turned back to look at the housekeeper and said, "I'm fine, I just accidentally got sprained."

"It's so serious, then I'll call a doctor."

"No need!" Cheng Anyue said quickly, "It's not that serious. I'll just go back to the room and rest." After saying that, she turned her head and continued to go upstairs. Every time she climbed the stairs, she felt excruciating pain, but she had to endure it. She has never been qualified to act like a spoiled child, and she is even less qualified now.

However, before she even got two floors up, she was picked up directly.

"Ah!" Cheng Anyue exclaimed.

"Shut up!" came the man's deep voice, his tone full of gloom.

Cheng Anyue stared at the extremely beautiful face in front of her with wide eyes. He, he actually picked her up.