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

Chapter 160 I Want Ye Luoer to Get Out of Fengcheng

As soon as An Nansheng came downstairs, Song Ke said that Jian Muye was outside.

"Mr. Jian seemed to have come in the middle of the night. I saw him sleeping in the car when I was running this morning."

An Nansheng's eyes dimmed:

"Let him in."

Jian Muye did come in the middle of the night, and in order not to disturb An Nansheng's sleep, he waited until this moment to ring the doorbell.

He slept in the car for half the night. His shirt was wrinkled and his chin was covered with stubble, a blue color.

Compared to his decadence, An Nansheng is radiant.

Now she eats well and sleeps well, and no longer has to worry about unnecessary people. She looks radiant.

"Is there something wrong?" An Nansheng asked. In fact, she knew why he came.

Jian Muye looked at An Nansheng:

"Can I borrow your bathroom? I remember there were some spare clothes here. I'll just wash up."

An Nansheng said calmly, "You remembered it wrongly."

He ordered the servant: "Go get a set of toiletries for President Jian."

Jian Muye laughed at himself. An Nansheng even sold their wedding house, so how could he still keep his clothes?

When he finished washing up and came out, An Nansheng was already eating breakfast.

There were no extra dishes or chopsticks on the table, and it was obvious that she had no intention of inviting him to dine with her.

Jian Muye pulled a chair over and sat down.

There was no razor here, he had just brushed his teeth and washed his face.

An Nansheng drank bird's nest porridge and ate a delicious breakfast without even looking at him.

Lightly said:

"What's the matter? Tell me, I still have to go to work."

Jian Muye looked like he didn't know how to start.

In An Nansheng's impression, Jian Muye had never been so embarrassed.

As the heir of the Jian family, Jian Muye is very outstanding. Even under the brilliance of Mufu City, he is a dazzling existence.

This is undeniable.

But he seemed to have not continued to grow, and never learned to be cruel when he should be.

It’s just like when she clearly expressed that she liked him, but he still took good care of her, which led to misunderstanding.

Finally he said that he treated her as a sister and there was no love between them.

What now?

He may also treat Ye Luoer as his sister, but he came all the way to plead for her.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, An Nansheng simply spoke for him.

"Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. I want Ye Luoer to get out of Fengcheng." She looked at Jian Muye, smiled and said, "This is my goal."

Jian Muye frowned tightly, seeming to be confused.

"I know Luo'er has done some things wrong, but isn't it too severe a punishment to ask her to leave Fengcheng?"

An Nansheng put down the spoon: "Is it just that some parts are not done well?"

Jian Muye's breathing stopped.

An Nansheng sneered: "The knife didn't hit you, so of course you don't feel any pain."

Jian Muye quickly explained: "That's not what I meant, I meant..."

"It doesn't matter what you mean." An Nansheng interrupted him, "Ye Luoer must pay the price for what she did."

She was too lazy to say anything more and told the servant to send the guest away.

Jian Muye looked at her closely: "Is it Mu Fucheng who is helping you secretly?"

An Nansheng was startled, then raised her eyes to meet his gaze:

"What does it have to do with my uncle?"

"You don't have to cover up for him, I know it was him." Jian Muye said with a gloomy face: "For you, he really didn't care about anything."

An Nansheng smiled and said, "Really? If it really is my uncle, and he is helping me like this, then I must thank him very much."

"How do you thank me?" Jian Muye glared at her: "Promise yourself to me?"

An Nansheng: "That's a good idea."

Jian Muye: “…”