Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

Upon hearing this question, An Cinian frantically shook her head and waved her hands, how could she possibly think Lin Shu was bad?

Lin Shuxin was completely charmed and found An Cinian even more adorable: "Xiao Nian is so cute, honey, what do you think about Xiao Nian becoming our goddaughter?"

She just wanted to tease her adorable son and see how he would react.

Before Xie Jiaye could even speak, Xie Yu'an was already getting restless.

"I really want a daughter as cute as her!" Lin Shu put her hands on her waist, looking like a young girl who was also very well-maintained. She tilted her head back, looking adorably self-assured.

You can't tell her real age at all.

This child is usually never this short-tempered. If she keeps talking like this, oh dear, her precious son will be so depressed.

"Stingy!" Lin Shu snorted. "It's such a pity, such a cute baby." She couldn't help but gently pinch An Cinian's cheek.

So soft.

Xie Yu'an was very unwilling; he didn't want a sister. He turned his head to look at Xie Jiaye, his eyes filled with resentment: "Look at your wife."

Xie Jiaye was barely able to keep up his smile. If this continued, his son would cry himself to death. He quickly called his son over to help him wash the fruit.

Picking one or two grapes at a time, the crystal-clear, round, top-quality grapes slipped from Xie Yu'an's fingertips and fell into the basin, their purple hue mingling with the clear white water.

"Niannian, these are your favorite grapes. Try them and see if they're sweet." Xie Yu'an couldn't wait to sit down next to An Cinian again with the fruit plate, his tone revealing undisguised joy, his eyebrows dancing with excitement.

An Cinian suddenly became shy. Why did she have to ask her first?

Lin Shu took the orange Xie Jiaye had peeled for her and sighed, "Children grow up and leave home, honey~ this orange is really sour." After saying that, she threw down the orange she had half-eaten, looking quite helpless.

"It tastes sweet to me too."

But things are different now. She felt uneasy standing there. Her aunt's attitude before was clearly that she didn't want her to have any contact with Xie Yu'an. But they not only had contact, they also got married.

"Mom, stop teasing my wife. Look how scared she is." Xie Yu'an reached out and hugged An Cinian's shoulders, pulling her into his arms.

Lin Shu shook her head. What could she say now that things had come to this? Besides, she had even helped with their wedding.

He pulled An Cinian from Xie Yu'an's embrace and made her sit beside him, smiling, "Xiao Nian, this is a bracelet I prepared for you. Do you like it?"

An Cinian was somewhat flattered upon hearing this.

"Oh, did Auntie and Uncle already know about my marriage to Xie Yu'an?"

"Of course, he told me as soon as he got married. Besides, someone even showed off their marriage certificate on their WeChat Moments. I'm not blind."

As he spoke, his eyes showed disdain, thinking, "What a good-for-nothing son!"

An Cinian blushed, her ear tips turning red. Indeed, if Aunt Lin Shu hadn't agreed, she and Xie Yu'an wouldn't have been able to get married so smoothly.

"Once we're married, you'll be my daughter-in-law, and you should call us Mom and Dad."

She never imagined she would marry Xie Yu'an. She used to think that she would be so happy to have such wonderful parents as Xie Yu'an's. Now she does.

Seeing that An Cinian had a bracelet on her right hand, Lin Shu didn't say anything and simply put it on An Cinian's left hand. It looked really good. A beautiful woman will only look better no matter what she wears.

"Son, come here, I have something to ask you." Xie Jiaye watched An Cinian chatting happily with his wife, and then he thought of Xie Yu'an's matter.

The two people went into the study and closed the door.

"How's the matter going?"

Xie Yu'an knew exactly what Xie Jiaye was talking about. "That's about enough, Dad. You know my personality. I will never let anyone who hurts the person most important to me get away with it."

Xie Jiaye nodded, but he couldn't help but worry. After all, his son had finally gotten together with Xiao Nian, and he didn't want any accidents to happen.

"I heard that the An family is cooperating with the Lan family, and we have a close relationship with the Lan family, so you need to deal with the An family's matter as soon as possible, and don't let Xiao Nian get hurt."

Xie Yu'an nodded, looked at the clear weather outside the window, and sneered, "An Wenxin, you don't really think I'm stupid, do you? You're the one who instigated the An family's debts, just to come to the company and ask me for help."

I, the Crown Prince, ascended to the throne of Beicheng in less than three years. Even people from other places dare not easily provoke me. You underestimate my methods. If I hadn't discovered An Cinian's location and wanted to lure her back so I could keep an eye on your actions, do you think I would have been able to deal with you for so long?

Anjia, what a fine Anjia! I haven't even settled accounts with you for the suffering Nian Nian endured as a child!

When Xie Yu'an came downstairs, he saw Lin Shu holding An Cinian's hand, and taking out a tablet with her other hand: "Xiao Nian, let me tell you, I recently acquired a top-quality painting. This one, 'Song of Ten Thousand People,' is priceless."

She had to go to great lengths and plead with Teacher Yan Yu to sell her the painting.

"Mom, this one..."

An Cinian never expected it to turn out this way.

Lin Shu completely ignored it, holding the tablet and admiring it from left to right, completely immersed in the painting of thousands of women singing: "I love this painting so much. The thousands of women singing and shouting in it are so exciting. Xiao Nian, I have to talk to Old Huang about this. I really want to meet this teacher."

She has known Huang Renfeng for so many years, so she should be able to meet Teacher Yan Yu.

Lin Shu's sudden praise left him speechless, unsure how to explain that he was Teacher Yan Yu.

"It's so close yet so far," Xie Yu'an replied as he walked down the stairs, holding onto the stairs with his left hand, listening to Lin Shu's praise.

My wife looks so cute with that conflicted expression.

He chuckled softly and walked over to the two of them.

Ok?

Lin Shu didn't understand. Seeing Xie Yu'an's gesturing look, she repeated, "So close at hand?"

His eyes widened, and with a thud, he immediately threw down the tablet in his hand, cupping An Cinian's hands in his: "My darling wife, Teacher Yan Yu, it's you!"

His tone was full of surprise and joy.

An Cinian pursed her lips and nodded slightly, acknowledging this identity.

"Mom, I didn't know you bought this painting. I'll return the money to you now." As she spoke, she reached for her phone. If she had known it was Lin Shu who bought the painting, she would have just delivered it to her.

"Hey, it's alright, it's alright. Giving money to your daughter-in-law means it's still in your own home. Mom's in a good mood today, so here, Mom's giving you another 20 million as an advance. Next time you have a good painting, you don't have to sell it, but Mom has to be the first to know."

He took out his bank card and stuffed it into An Cinian's hand.

Looking at the bank card in her hand, An Cinian's eyes lit up. Is this the wealth of the rich? Twenty million! Who in this world doesn't love money? An Cinian is a common person; she just loves money.

"I should be the first to see my wife's paintings," Xie Yu'an retorted defiantly, asserting that he deserved it.

Lin Shu glared at him, then quickly called Xie Jiaye over and pulled another bank card from his pocket: "Wife, let me see first."