Surprise! The little puppy I raised is the heir of a wealthy family

After coughing twice to cover up his embarrassment, An Xun looked at Su Yanqing and smiled, "Miss Su is as pure and beautiful as a lotus flower emerging from the water. She is truly stunningly beautiful. This proves that I have a unique eye for selecting people."

Su Yanqing frowned at the gaze from the other side of the mirror, hoping that the other party could say something more meaningful.

But apart from praising her beauty, An Xun seemed unable to say anything else.

After a long while, Su Yanqing lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. An, for your compliment."

However, these subtle changes did not attract much attention from An Xun.

Then he raised his right hand to signal Su Yanqing and said with a smile, "Miss Su, shall we set off?"

Helplessly, Su Yanqing could only force a smile and take his arm as she left the apartment together.

As the daughter of a wealthy family, Su Yanqing was not unfamiliar with attending such dinners.

But this is indeed the first time that I have prepared myself carefully in such a grand manner.

She was busy all day for this and was not fully prepared until dusk.

After getting on the bus, it gradually became noisy outside.

I guess it's almost six o'clock now.

Su Yanqing picked up her phone to check the messages and found that there was not a single missed call today. She couldn't help feeling confused.

"How strange." She murmured to herself.

Noticing the movement of the people around him, An Xun turned his head as if nothing had happened, pretending to look out the window nonchalantly while secretly using the rearview mirror to continue paying attention to Su Yanqing's movements.

I saw her swiping back and forth on the screen of her mobile phone, looking for a number to dial.

Remark name.

Xiao Chuyi.

After seeing this name, An Xun's eyes suddenly became cold.

I called several times, but Xiao Chuyi never answered.

Su Yanqing felt even more puzzled: "What is he doing?"

An Xun then looked at Su Yanqing: "What happened?"

Su Yanqing said with an awkward smile: "My friend hasn't answered the phone."

"Maybe he's busy."

An Xun said meaningfully, "Is it the friend who lives with Miss Su?"

Su Yanqing continued to dial the phone and replied casually: "But usually, no matter how busy he is, he will answer my call first."

Halfway through her words, Su Yanqing suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She frowned slightly and looked at An Xun nervously: "Mr. An, don't get me wrong, he is my...um..."

Su Yanqing thought for a long time, but didn't know how to describe her relationship with Xiao Chuyi.

They do have a legal marriage certificate.

husband?

Although they lived under the same roof and ate together every day, they had no feelings for each other as husband and wife.

What the hell is going on?

Su Yanqing herself couldn't figure out what the relationship between her and Xiao Chuyi was.

It would be fine if the person asking was not someone else.

But now it’s Anxun.

This person is most likely the former Xiao An.

Su Yanqing didn't want them to have any misunderstandings under such circumstances.

She suddenly became panicked and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, An Xun smiled calmly at this time and said gently to Su Yanqing: "Don't worry, Miss Su, I'm just asking casually."

After saying that, An Xun turned to the window.

Su Yanqing murmured dejectedly, "So that's how it is."

In fact, deep down in her heart she had a vague hope that An Xun was not just asking casually.

Seeing Su Yanqing's lowered head in the reflection of the car window, An Xun muttered to himself, "Anyway, Miss Su won't be able to see this friend again."

Soon the car entered the villa area in the suburbs.

Unlike other villa areas with dense distribution, there are only five villas here.

Each villa has its own garden, fountain, and some even have a small woods behind it.

Su Yanqing had heard before that these villas were bought by a mysterious wealthy man.

Although there are five villas, they are actually occupied by one family.

The car slowly stopped in front of the villa.

Before the car came to a complete stop, servants in uniform quickly came over.

Two of them were responsible for opening the car door, two were responsible for laying out the red carpet that had been prepared long ago, and two were responsible for standing on both sides waiting to help people get out of the car.

An Xun got out of the car first and turned to gesture to Su Yanqing, "Miss Su, please."

Even though Su Yanqing had seen a lot of the world, she was still stunned when she saw this scene.

She nodded and got out of the car with the help of the servant.

Soon, a butler came forward.

The man walked directly to An Xun, put a hand on his shoulder, nodded to An Xun and said, "Master, the master is waiting for you."

An Xun waved his hand and the butler immediately stepped aside.

An Xun looked at Su Yanqing: "Yanqing, you can walk around here, I will be back soon."

Without waiting for Su Yanqing's response, An Xun and the housekeeper had already walked into the villa.

When they reached a deserted place, An Xun whispered, "Uncle Guo, what does the old man want to talk to me about?"

The housekeeper stopped, turned his head slightly, glanced at An Xun and said, "To answer the second young master, the eldest young master is back."

Upon hearing this, An Xun suddenly stopped, frowned, moved his throat, and asked nervously, "Young Master?"

He instinctively looked out the door.

Seeing Su Yanqing being led by the servants and still strolling in the yard, An Xun lowered his voice and asked, "Are you saying that Xiao Chuyi is back?"

Uncle Guo's expression was cold, with the back of his hands placed in front of him and his chin slightly raised: "Why is the Second Young Master so nervous? It's a good thing that the eldest young master is back. The master is very happy."

An Xun's nose twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself, "How is this possible? Why would he come back?"

Uncle Guo raised his eyebrows, his face somewhat displeased as he said, "Second Young Master, what do you mean by that? Why can't the eldest young master come back?"

An Xun said no more and restrained his expression: "Lead the way."

Uncle Guo turned around with disdain and walked quickly into the villa.

An Xun followed Uncle Guo up to the third floor.

It was very quiet on this floor, with only the study door ajar, from which the sound of conversation could be heard.

Uncle Guo stood in front of the door: "Master, the second young master is here."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and looked back at An Xun.

After hesitating for a moment, An Xun finally walked in.

"Old man..." Before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell from the side, scaring An Xun so much that he took a few steps back.

In a panic, I saw a man covered in blood lying in front of me.

"Second Master..." The man gasped and struggled to stretch out his hand in front of An Xun.

Before he could finish his words, An Mo kicked him on the back and stared at An Xun sharply.

The eyes of the two met.

An Mo's eyes were gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, and there was dried blood on his hands.

"Second Master."

An Mo looked at An Xun coldly, turned his neck, and pointed at the man lying on the ground like a stray dog, "This person should look familiar, right?"

Before An Xun could answer, a voice came from inside the house: "An Mo, don't be rude."

An Mo snorted coldly, picked up the person on the ground, dragged him past the screen and went straight to the study.

An Xun took a deep breath and quickly followed.

There is one person sitting on each side of the desk.