Chapter 814 - Yu Qian Plays An Lin
Chapter 814 - Yu Qian Plays An Lin
Chapter 814: Yu Qian Plays An Lin
At first, when Wei Zimu gave her a bag, An Lin’s heart shrank a little.
She had heard that many rich people would send clothes, bags, and kidnap people to bed before changing to another beauty to pursue.
In her heart, she wanted to marry into the Wei family and be a young mistress. She did not want to become a temporary plaything for him. Later on, Wei Zimu often gave her things, but he did not even touch her, which relieved her.
It seemed that Wei Zimu really liked her and did not treat her as a plaything.
However, as time passed, An Lin began to panic.
According to her understanding of men, even if they restrained themselves at first, they would be very anxious later on. However, this young master of the Wei family did not even hold her hand, let alone sleep with her.
“Junior, what’s wrong?” Yu Qian turned around and smiled at An Lin.
“Senior, I realized that you quite like to send emoticons when you chat.” An Lin lowered her head shyly and quickly found a topic.
“Really? Why didn’t I notice?” Yu Qian looked at the shy An Lin, his eyes cold, and his tone was gentle and affectionate. “I probably sent more emoticons when I was chatting with you.”
“Huh?” An Lin looked up at the right time. Starlight fell from her eyes, making her look pure and alluring.
“I heard that you’re going out for an outing with your roommates next week.” Yu Qian stopped talking and changed the topic. “I’m going on a business trip and can’t accompany you. I’ll give you a gift.”
“What gift?” An Lin was really looking forward to Yu Qian’s gift.
Yu Qian opened his palm and there was a key lying inside. The trident picture on the key was shining.
An Lin was so surprised that she could not maintain her usual reservedness. “Is this for me?”
The An family was actually considered a rich family in the area, but Father An and Mother An had always been strict. Other than fulfilling their studies’ requirements, they did not agree to anything else.
Biscuits with all sorts of exquisite styles entered the tramp’s stomach.
“Burp.” After eating his fill, the tramp looked at the tall young man who had walked away and sighed in confusion. “You don’t even want such a delicious biscuit. You’re really rich.”
Day and night alternated, and a new day pushed the wheels of time to the world.
There was always some gloomy rain in the autumn. It was an autumn rain and a cold one. Xia Wanyuan woke up and stretched her arms. When she touched the coldness in the air, she instantly had goosebumps.
Fortunately, the little dumpling in her arms and Jun Shiling behind her were warm. Xia Wanyuan hurriedly retracted her hand.
“Jun Yin, get up and go to school.” Jun Shiling’s voice came from behind.
Xia Wanyuan turned around and looked at him reproachfully. “He’s not awake yet. What’s wrong with letting him sleep a little more?”
“He’s not awake?” Jun Shiling looked at Xiao Bao’s eyes, which were rolling even though they were closed, and snorted softly. “If you don’t get up soon, you won’t have any milk candy to eat this year.”
The next second, Xiao Bao instantly jumped out of bed. “I’m going to wash up. Good morning, Daddy and Mommy.”
Under the urging of the milk candy, Xiao Bao instantly ran out of bed and strode to wash up.
Xia Wanyuan was about to get up too, but Jun Shiling reached out to hug her waist. “Sleep a while more. You slept late yesterday.”
“Xiao Bao is already up. As his mother, I have to set an example.” Xia Wanyuan patted Jun Shiling’s arm. “Quick, find me clothes. Can I wear a sweater today?”
The clothes in her previous life were grand and beautiful, but Xia Wanyuan also liked modern clothes. The myriad of designs and all kinds of clothes made her look forward to the clothes she wore every day.
“Okay, okay, okay,” Jun Shiling said, but his body did not move. He rested his chin on Xia Wanyuan’s shoulder and gently sniffed the faint fragrance on her.
“I’ll go myself,” Xia Wanyuan said and was about to get up.
Jun Shiling pressed her down. “How can I trouble you, Your Highness? I’ll go.” With that, Jun Shiling got out of bed reluctantly.
The temperature was indeed lower today. Jun Shiling had the manor’s stylist specially choose a set to keep Xia Wanyuan warm.
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