Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An felt quite emotional. When he came back with the meal, he saw Yan Xichen stretch out his hand and put the empty bowl in front of Jiang Xiaobai.

There was no expression on his face, his arms stretched straight and he said nothing.

So rude and arrogant.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled tolerantly and was about to take the bowl when a hand behind him took the bowl away.

"It's just convenient for me." Yan An said.

When she saw it was Yan An, she just smiled.

On the contrary, Yan Xichen looked as if he wanted to kill Yan An with his eyes, and he refused to eat the food Yan An brought him.

Despite this, he still said disdainfully, "Who will eat the little rice you dug?"

Yan An picked up another piece of food with chopsticks and said, "I can't digest if I eat too much."

Yan Xichen, "...then why are you still eating?"

Yan An: "Because I'm used to eating a lot."

Yan Xichen, "..."

The dinner table was quiet. Jiang Xiaobai smiled with his lips pursed and his head lowered.

Yan Xichen's face turned even worse, and he put down his chopsticks and went upstairs.

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to call him, but was stopped by Yan An.

"It's okay. Eighteen years old is still in adolescence, and emotions are unstable. Just let him be quiet."

Yan Xichen, who was still waiting for the elevator, gritted his teeth and said, "Yan An, I want dessert in twenty minutes."

Yan An nodded, "Okay."

Yan Xichen, "..."

The elevator door opened, and he quickly maneuvered his wheelchair inside, looking at his annoyed face reflected in the elevator door.

Suddenly I felt that calling people over to order me around didn't make me feel better, but made me even angrier.

On the other side, Yan An and Jiang Xiaobai cleaned the table, and Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative to help Yan An make dessert.

Yan An likes caramel pudding, so he decided to make this.

Whether Yan Xichen likes to eat it or not is not the point; the point is that she wants to take it back to eat.

Under Jiang Xiaobai's command, Yan An is steadily producing step by step.

After finishing, Jiang Xiaobai praised: "Ms. An An is very good at hands-on work."

Yan An took a sip, and the aroma of milk and caramel spread on her tongue, which was her favorite taste.

Some idol dramas say pretentiously that if life is too bitter, you should have some sweetness. She didn’t understand it at first, but later she gradually came to agree with it.

The sweet taste of milk will give her a faint sense of happiness, it's so exaggerated.

"It's better if the teacher teaches carefully."

Yan An thought it was just some business talk, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to blush again, his eyes moist, "No."

Yan An: ...

Such a cute heroine is also abused... Fu Shen is really a piece of shit.

He swallowed his words that were about to continue to persuade her to change jobs, thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

Jiang Xiaobai's face turned pale, and Yan An quickly said: "If not, I'll introduce you to someone. You're so cute, and I happen to know a friend who's also very good."

Jiang Xiaobai then tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "No need, I have a boyfriend."

Yan An, "Do you like him? Do you think he is good?"

Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head, and tugged at the hem of his clothes even harder, "I don't think I'm worthy of him. He's a very good person."

Yan An straightened his lips and nodded, "You're fine, be confident. Since you two are in love, you deserve him."

"Really?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his face, his eyes shining slightly.

Yan An nodded, and Jiang Xiaobai smiled, "Thank you, An An."

Yan An smiled and packed a portion of pudding for her, "Take it home and eat it. Don't go home too late."

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaobai thanked him.

When seeing her off, the housekeeper was dumbfounded, "Miss An An, Miss Jiang is gone?"

Yan An looked at her strangely, "It's almost nine o'clock now."

"But Miss Jiang hasn't given the young master a massage yet." The butler looked like he had a headache.

Yan An, "Massage, where?"

"Legs." said the butler.

Yan An breathed a sigh of relief, "How about calling a masseur?"

"The young master doesn't like outsiders."

Yan An, "...I'm not an outsider, I'm here."

The butler was so shocked that his facial features twisted. "...It's not right, it's not right. Besides, you don't know how to do it."

Yan An handed him the plate with caramel puddings on it, "In that case, I'll go back first."

The butler didn't stop him, after all, he didn't know what to do, so he took the pudding upstairs.

Yan Xichen glanced at his left leg, then looked at the caramel pudding next to him which was as simple as it could be.

"Call her back."

The butler nodded and was about to go downstairs when he was called. Yan Xichen whispered a few words in his ear.

The butler disapproved, "Master, this isn't a good idea. The master was already a little angry."

"It won't make you angry or scared to death, it's just fun." Yan Xichen raised the corner of his lips, "Isn't it?"

"Indeed..." Although the housekeeper said this, he was actually a little worried about Yan An.

He has been taking care of the young master and has had little contact with the young lady. He only knows that the young lady likes to buy luxury goods, likes to compare with others, and is a bit spoiled.

Sometimes my eyes gurgle as if something bad is coming out.

But after getting along with her, he found that the lady's true character was quite good.

Maybe it was all his illusion before.

But the young master is not in good health, so it is better to follow his will...

Across the street, Yan An was eating pudding while looking out the window at the night scene. There was a knock on the door and Aunt Zhao said that the young master was looking for her.

She was about to say she was going to sleep, but Zhang Shuyu appeared out of nowhere and pulled her aside to talk.

She told her to be patient and that Yan Guoqiang had praised her in the past few days.

So, at Zhang Shuyu's urging, Yan An followed Butler Liu back to the opposite side.

Butler Liu took her directly to the audio-visual room on the underground floor.

"The young master asked you to learn massage techniques because you asked Miss Jiang to leave early. I will play the instructional video for you."

When saying this, Butler Liu didn't even look at Yan An, avoiding his gaze.

Yan An observed this, remained calm and listened to the arrangements.

A video started playing on the screen, and the housekeeper left and closed the door, but left a crack.

Outside the door, Yan Xichen was sitting in a wheelchair playing with his cell phone.

The butler stood behind him, took out a remote control from his pocket and handed it to him.

In the audio-visual room, Yan An sat on the sofa, comparing the video with the one he was watching, and pressing the acupoints on his legs.

After pressing for a while, I felt the tense muscles relax.

She was absorbed in her studies when suddenly the lights around her went out and the huge audio-visual room was plunged into darkness.

At the same time, the content on the screen also changed, from a demonstration of a technique by an old man with a white beard and a bracelet to a female ghost in white clothes with her hair loose.

The female ghost was staggering forward, as if she was about to walk out from behind a curtain.

Yan An: ...

Where did this low-quality video come from? The glue on the female ghost's headgear is so obvious.

The setting is quite interesting, a female ghost walking on the catwalk?

In fact, she is not as scary as Sadako.

It was just right for Sadako to crawl with her long hair dragging, like she was crawling on all fours.

Yan An rarely went to the cinema to watch movies. The atmosphere was just right and she was engrossed in watching the movie.

I was criticizing the female ghost in my mind, so I let my hair loose from the ponytail and moved it to the front, then took out my phone to take a picture.

The female ghost on the screen opened her mouth and spurted blood. When Yan An saw the blood plasma, he thought of ketchup.

That must be very sour, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Suddenly the lights came on, and the female ghost on the screen turned back into an old man wearing a bracelet.

This is the start of the massage video again...

The housekeeper walked in and said awkwardly, "Excuse me, Miss..."

"No need." Yan An looked at him, "Just play the horror movie again and give me a bowl of popcorn, thank you."

The butler's cell phone rang. He turned off the phone and tried to put on a professional smile.

He was also used to cleaning up after the young master...

"The young master said it was too late and asked me to take you back."