Chapter 121 I Thought You Were Going to Stand Outside Until Next Year

The atmosphere in the living room was tense for a while. The person who confronted An Shijue was never An Zhengyang.

But even when facing Mr. An, a once powerful figure in the business world, An Shijue did not show the slightest fear.

He defended his power coldly and forcefully, repelling the offenders one by one, and at the same time standing in the most advantageous position.

Mr. An seemed to be defending him, but in fact he had to compromise after the attack failed, and at the same time he was protecting An Zhengyang and the others.

He knew better than anyone that An Shijue had no feelings for his so-called family, even him.

It was not until An Shijue called her upstairs that Cheng Anyue realized that the confrontation was over.

Following An Shijue up to the second floor, she suddenly stopped.

When An Shijue was about to reach the study, he found that the little tail following him was gone.

He turned around and saw the little girl standing at the stairs, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking. Her hands entangled in front of her told of her helpless mood at the moment.

"What are you doing standing there?" he asked.

Cheng Anyue looked up and saw An Shijue looking at her.

She looked stunned. At this moment, he was wearing a white shirt, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his posture was upright, and with that handsome face, he looked as elegant as a prince in a fairy tale.

If he was a prince, would she be Cinderella?

As soon as this idea came out, she immediately dispelled it. The prince and Cinderella would be together in the end. There was love between them, and there was at most family affection between her and An Shijue.

No, she didn't dare to hope to be a real brother and sister with him.

"What are you thinking about?" An Shijue's cold voice came again from the front.

Cheng Anyue came back to her senses, looked at him, and shook her head.

An Shijue frowned slightly, "Come here."

"Yes, Master." Cheng Anyue whispered.

An Shijue paused as he turned around. He looked at the little girl who approached cautiously, "What did you call me just now?"

"Master!" Cheng Anyue replied. She looked at An Shijue's dark eyes and suddenly realized something.

Could it be that he meant...

An Shijue stood there, looking at her without saying anything, but his compelling gaze made it impossible to ignore his presence.

Cheng Anyue vaguely understood what he meant, but she couldn't say it out loud.

Unfortunately, someone was very patient. He seemed to know that she couldn't do it, but he insisted that she do it.

The corridor on the second floor was quiet. Cheng Anyue could hear her own breathing and even the sound of her heartbeat.

She pursed her lips, the corners of her lips were a little pale, and her hands were unconsciously clenched.

I don't know how long it took, but a weak voice came from the air, "Brother..."

An Shijue's dark eyes flashed with some emotions, and soon, he turned around, opened the door, and walked in.

Cheng Anyue heard the sound of the door opening and his footsteps as he left. Her tense mood relaxed instantly, but she felt a little exhausted.

She stood up against the wall, took a breath, and looked at the study door in front of her that was not closed.

It seemed that it was not that difficult to try hard.

And it was obviously An Shijue who suffered more in this matter, because he had an extra sister for no reason.

Cheng Anyue did some psychological preparation before slowly walking towards the study.

She pushed the door open carefully, trying to see what was going on inside first and then take action.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she looked inside, she met An Shijue's eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, looking a little embarrassed. She was caught, and An Shijue's next words made her feel even more ashamed.

"I thought you were going to stand outside until next year."