The heroine forced me to fall in love with money (fast time travel)

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"Here you are." Aning stared at Jiang Zhinan with a smile on his face and finished eating the pastry, then handed him a handkerchief.

Jiang Zhinan looked at her while wiping his mouth, still very curious about who made this pastry.

"Guess." But she never thought that instead of answering her question, Aning asked a new question.

"Wang Po?" Jiang Zhinan followed her words to guess.

"No." Aning shook his head.

"Is that Mrs. Song?" Jiang Zhinan thought for a while, then asked again.

Aning still denied it.

Jiang Zhinan paused, feeling a little lost, so he guessed the names of all the cooks in the kitchen, but in the end he couldn't guess why, and even watched the person in front of him turn dark.

"You never thought about it..." Ah Ning sighed, and then gently moved forward, slowly shortening the distance between himself and Jiang Zhinan.

"Maybe Ah Ning made this pastry?" She said, her voice sounded pitiful, as if she was complaining about Jiang Zhinan's wrong answer.

What Ah Ning did really shocked Jiang Zhinan in place.

"44..." She paused, and quickly asked the system in her heart, asking if she had given Ah Ning some cheats.

"No, you are thinking too much." The system said, "If I have benefits, I will definitely give them to you first."

"Then when did Aning's craftsmanship get so good?" Jiang Zhinan still didn't quite believe it.

"Practice." The system smiled, "To make you happy, this kid has put in a lot of hard work on weekdays."

Jiang Zhinan really thought about it, no wonder he couldn't see Ah Ning's shadow recently, so he went to learn how to do this.

"A Ning has not only learned this." Unexpectedly, before she could speak, A Ning seemed to have seen through her psychological activities, and then added, "I can also make buns and dumplings, and I can fry the dishes that Miss likes. , can make the soup that Miss likes to drink."

"As long as the lady likes it, I will learn it."

What she said was extremely sincere, like a puppy waiting for praise from its master, Jiang Zhinan unconsciously raised his hand and patted her on the head a few times, his tone was also full of emotion.

"Thank you." She said softly, her eyes were extraordinarily gentle, "But you should also pay attention to rest at ordinary times."

"Yes." Aning nodded and agreed repeatedly, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

The two chatted for a while while eating pastries by candlelight, and the time was almost over, and it was time to go to rest again.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival that Yang Zimo was talking about. Jiang Zhinan wanted to take Aning to see it early in the morning, so today he ordered her to go back and rest.

Aning agreed, and instead of staying here, picked up the basket on the table again and planned to leave.

A wind blew the green cloth covering the basket, completely exposing the contents in front of Jiang Zhinan.

Jiang Zhinan discovered... There was actually a whole plate of pastries inside.

It shouldn't be that Ah Ning wants to keep it for himself, after all, the pastries are so delicately and beautifully arranged, and a lot of work has been put into them at first glance, if they are made for himself, they don't need to care about these trivial matters at all.

"Who is the rest of the plate for?" So in the end Jiang Zhinan still asked his own question.

"Give it to a friend." Ah Ning smiled, his eyebrows unchanged.

This was the first time Jiang Zhinan heard the word "friend" from her mouth.

……

After Aning left Jiang Zhinan's residence, he was not in a hurry to go back to rest.

She looked around, and when she saw that there was no one around, she stepped onto a small path.

A lot of flowers, plants and bamboos were planted around that road, and few people passed by in the past, but now Aning has already stepped on a road.

At the end of the road... there is someone waiting for her.

That man was a gentleman, wearing a green shirt, the hem of which fluttered gently with the night wind.

"Master." Aning came to stand in front of him and called out a respectful title in a low voice.

"Didn't I say that we don't need to use all these etiquettes when we get along in private?" The man said, sighing softly.

The moonlight gradually escaped from the dark clouds, shedding a bright brilliance.

Then it also illuminated that person's face, that person was Jiang Yu'an's second elder brother, Jiang Chengxuan, the second young master of the Jiang family.

Aning raised her lips slightly, and said softly: "A Ning is a little maid, how can she ignore the seniority and inferiority of the elders?"

Before Jiang Chengxuan could say anything, she took off the basket from her arm and put it in Jiang Chengxuan's hand.

"This is made by Aning himself. If the young master doesn't dislike it, then you can try it." She said, respectfully.

"No hurry." Jiang Chengxuan responded, took the basket and put it on the stone table beside him, "Tell me, what do you want to learn today?"

"It's the same as yesterday." Aning said, and he was no longer polite when talking about it. "I want to continue practicing chess."

"Aning hasn't figured out the chessboard yesterday," she said.

"Okay." Seeing her request, Jiang Chengxuan nodded, and then led her into the room.

The two sat opposite each other, both of them were speechless, and the only thing that lingered in their ears was the crisp sound of the chess piece falling.

After all, on that day, Aning asked all the questions that should be asked.

For example, why Jiang Chengxuan is willing to teach himself so many things, what is the implication, and what is the purpose.

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