Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 229 It’s Still Not Convenient to Answer the Phone

An Nansheng seldom takes photos, mainly because he is busy and has no time to show off.

After all, she is still a young girl. In this situation, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to take a few pictures and then posted them on social media.

It was accompanied by a very old-fashioned saying: Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.

In addition to three snow scenes, there is also a selfie.

The snow was falling heavily, and it fell all over her head. Her face looked particularly soft and beautiful in the snowy night.

Soon the number of likes exceeded 100, and there were dozens of comments, but she didn't read them carefully.

When I came out of the shower and looked at my phone, I saw over 300 likes and two pages of comments.

Mufu City is not among them.

She clicked on Mu Fucheng's profile picture, which was filled with messages she had sent him, but he hadn't replied to any of them.

Then he called again.

It was still Chen Zheng who answered: "Miss, Master Jiu is still not convenient to answer the phone today."

She has been calling every day recently, which has been inconvenient for Mu Fucheng.

An Nansheng didn't ask any more questions, but just said:

"Is my uncle feeling better?"

Chen Zheng: "I'm feeling better now, don't worry, miss."

An Nansheng: "Okay."

Then hung up the phone.

The Spring Festival came in a blink of an eye, and she gave herself a week off.

Seeing the plane ticket, Mrs. An waved her hands:

"No, no, I don't want to take a plane at my age. Just take your mother for a walk."

Mother An was too lazy to move:

"I'm not going either. What's so fun about going abroad? You young people should just go and have fun. You won't be able to have fun with us. I've made up my mind. Your grandma and I will stay in the temple for a few days to spend some time in seclusion and quiet our hearts. We can also pray to the Buddha to bless our family and have a smooth year ahead."

No matter how An Nansheng persuaded them, Mrs. An and her mother were unwilling to go abroad for fun, as they thought it was too much trouble.

Fortunately, An Nansheng had anticipated this situation. He stayed at home with them for the New Year's Eve reunion dinner, and only took Song Ke on the plane the next day.

Song Ke only realized after getting on the plane that this was not the ticket she had booked for the island vacation.

After getting off the plane, she finally understood why her boss reminded her to bring thick clothes the night before.

She had a question, but she didn't dare ask.

The hotel was also a large suite that An Nansheng booked herself, and Song Ke lived with her.

After adjusting for the jet lag, An Nansheng let Song Ke arrange things freely.

Song Ke didn't dare to leave her alone, hesitantly said:

"Boss, I'm not an outsider. Just do whatever you want. I won't say anything."

An Nansheng smiled:

"If I'm embarrassed, just pretend you didn't see it. I have to save face too."

Song Ke quickly said, "Of course, of course."

Who would want to embarrass you? You came here in person, what else do you want?

At six o'clock in the afternoon, An Nansheng's car stopped outside a house that looked like a castle.

A servant told Song Ke that Mu Fucheng was not at home and asked them to leave quickly.

Song Ke was stunned: "Is Mr. Mu's injury healed?"

The blonde servant rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, "The master has been recovering for a long time. Please leave now, or I will forcibly remove you."

Song Ke quickly explained: "My boss is Mr. Mu's friend, his surname is An, and he came here specially to visit..."

Before she could finish, the servant turned and went into the house, closing the door.

"Go away, whoever you are, don't stand at the door."

Looking at Song Ke with eyes full of contempt:

"I've seen a lot of women like you."

Song Ke was dumbfounded. This was a little different from what she had imagined.

Back in the car, I asked An Nansheng:

"Boss, are you sure Jiu Ye lives here?"

An Nansheng was browsing his phone in the car and looked up when he heard this:

"what happened?"

Song Ke didn't know how to answer:

"Master Jiu is not at home, and the people inside won't let us in."

"Also, she said that Master Jiu has been recovering for a long time."