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

Chapter 21 If you look for it, you will find it

"Uncle, I'm not going back to the An family. I'm living outside by myself."

An Nansheng tugged at the small vest on her body. Her mother saw her like this and started to scold her again.

But the man next to her acted as if he didn't hear her, and the bodyguard driving the car didn't listen to her at all.

Finally the car stopped in An's yard.

Upon hearing that Mu Fucheng was coming, the An family put on the highest standard of hospitality.

Old Mrs. An came out to greet them in person, holding a string of small-leaf red sandalwood Buddhist beads in her hand, and An's mother was also dressed as if she was going to a banquet.

When getting off the car, An Nansheng accidentally pulled her sore thigh, and she hissed in pain.

Mu Fucheng over there heard the voice, turned around and looked at her, with the corners of his lips curled up.

After getting out of the car reluctantly, I saw Mrs. An holding Mu Fucheng's hand and greeting him warmly:

"It's been about ten years since we last met. Back then, you were still a young man in your early twenties. Unfortunately, our two families weren't familiar with each other back then. Nannan's father talked to you and came back praising your foresight."

Mu Fucheng smiled and said, "It has indeed been ten years."

While they were talking, An Nansheng wanted to sneak in from the side to change clothes.

After walking a few steps, she heard Mu Fucheng call her name:

"I met Nannan outside, so I sent her back on the way."

An Nansheng's body froze: "..."

Did this person do it on purpose?

"Nannan?" Mother An felt strange when she heard her daughter's nickname coming out of another man's mouth.

Turning around, he saw An Nansheng's outfit and his eyes widened.

"Oh my god!" She hurried over to grab An Nansheng and drag him directly into the house, muttering all the way: "Why are you dressed like this? Did you go out to the bar again? My little ancestor, if someone you know sees you, how will you ever be able to convince others in the company in the future?"

An Nansheng rolled his eyes at the back of Mu Fucheng's head.

Is this person bored? After taking care of his own niece, he now comes to take care of this fake niece.

She didn't say anything back, and let her mother drag her back to her room, change her clothes and comb her hair, until she was transformed back into the appearance of a lady from a noble family.

When I went downstairs, Mu Fucheng was already sitting in the living room drinking tea.

Then I heard that person say seriously:

"Nannan, as a girl, managing such a large company, must be very tired from work. It's okay to go out and relax occasionally."

An Nansheng was startled: "Huh?"

Aren't you here to meddle in other people's business?

An's mother didn't expect the other party to have this attitude. She was worried that Mu Fucheng would misunderstand that she had not taught her daughter well.

He sighed and said:

"I also hope she can live a more comfortable life, but our family is different from other families. Because she is a girl, it is much more difficult for her to walk the same path as you men."

Mu Fucheng looked over:

"We are all family. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me."

Old Mrs. An and Mother An were both stunned.

An Nansheng didn't think much about it. At the family dinner, Mr. Mu had publicly promised her to find Mu Fucheng if she had any problems.

So he smiled and said, "Uncle, you should go back soon. If I really have something to do, you won't be able to find me abroad."

Mu Fucheng looked at her deeply: "As long as you look for it, you will find it."

He stood up after he finished speaking and nodded slightly to Old Lady An:

"I came empty-handed this time. Please forgive me. I'll visit you again some other day."

The three women of the An family sent him out again.

An Nansheng pretended to be good and obedient:

"Goodbye, uncle."

As soon as Mu Fucheng's car left, An's mother couldn't wait to ask:

"What happened? Why did your uncle send you back?"

Mrs. An also said:

"Nannan, did you two know each other before?"

An Nansheng shook his head: "Hasn't he always been abroad? How could I have met him? This is the second time I've seen him."

An's mother was confused.

"He keeps calling you Nannan, as if he knows you very well."

An Nansheng didn't take it seriously:

"Maybe it's because Grandpa Mu called me that last time, so he followed suit."

An's mother poked her on the forehead with a finger:

"You're lucky you met your uncle today. If it were someone else, they'd probably be pointing fingers at you behind your back."

An Nansheng thought to himself, what's wrong with me just going to the bar to dance?

But she would not argue with An's mother.

It's not that I can't win the fight.

It can't be.