Chapter 30 Haven’t Cried Enough?

Since An Shijue became the head of the An family, no one, from the old man to the employees, dared to talk to him like this. But now there is a little girl who dares to provoke him.

However, before he got angry, the little girl started crying, and An Shijue suddenly felt a little subtle.

He felt that he should tell the little girl that the dignity of the head of the An family should not be violated, so he raised his foot and took a step forward.

Cheng Anyue was very nervous at this moment, sobbing and crying, looking at the man who suddenly approached with horror.

What was he going to do? Was he going to hit her?

Thinking of An Shijue's methods in the rumors outside, she was scared and hurriedly closed her eyes, and her body trembled.

The cold breath approached little by little, and the oppression in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She had made the worst plan. Even if she was beaten up, the pain should be about the same as spraining her ankle.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't feel anything at all.

But she could clearly feel the pressure in front of her was still there.

Her lips trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, and saw An Shijue standing in front of her.

She was startled, and her body suddenly fell backwards, hitting her waist on the stairs, and the pain made her tears fall again.

"Stupid!" The man's cold voice came.

Cheng Anyue gritted her teeth and stared at him, her little face full of stubbornness and displeasure.

"Unconvinced?" An Shijue asked.

Cheng Anyue pursed her lips and didn't speak. Of course she was unconvinced, she was not stupid.

But she was timid, she didn't dare to say it.

An Shijue narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly bent down.

Cheng Anyue was startled by his action, and her body instinctively shrank back.

The man leaned over and his face moved closer.

Cheng Anyue stared at the handsome face getting closer and closer to her with wide eyes. His skin was very good, and there were almost no pores, and his facial features were even more delicate.

It was the first time she looked at his face so closely and seriously.

Although she is not very old, as a high school girl, it is inevitable that she likes to look at handsome guys.

If this man's temper is not so bad, she might... admire him very much.

No, no, what is she thinking, why is he getting close, what does he want to do.

Cheng Anyue's fear deepened a little, and she subconsciously looked away.

Suddenly she felt a hand fall on her waist, and the next moment she felt her body lighten, and was picked up by the waist.

His sudden action scared Cheng Anyue, she just grabbed her clothes, looked at him with horror, and didn't dare to breathe.

What is he doing? Is it the same as that day?

An Shijue didn't look at Cheng Anyue, hugged her down the stairs and walked towards the restaurant.

The housekeeper looked at An Shijue's actions and was shocked.

Wasn't the young master very angry just now? But why did he hug the young lady again now?

It seems that the young master is not as indifferent to the young lady as he imagined.

In fact, for An Shijue, he didn't know why he picked her up.

To be honest, she looked ugly when she cried, so ugly that he wanted to throw her out.

But he brought her back from outside after all. Although he had no obligation to take care of her, he didn't want to see her miserable appearance, which was very annoying.

An Shijue put the person on the chair and walked to the main seat at the dining table and sat down.

Cheng Anyue was so nervous that she choked and looked at An Shijue cautiously.

An Shijue glanced at her and she immediately avoided his sight.

His delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, "Haven't you cried enough?"