Chapter 201 Dissatisfaction

When Cheng Anyue woke up at night, her fever had basically subsided.

She was not feeling well, so An Shijue still ate with her in the room.

In the restaurant downstairs, the old man's face was extremely ugly, or in other words, he had never looked better that day.

If you think about it, you can understand. An Shijue spent the whole day with Cheng Anyue, but ignored the big family of the An family. It was strange that Mr. An, who always put family first, could be happy.

After taking a few bites of rice, the old man put down his chopsticks.

"I'm done eating."

"Dad, why do you eat so little?" An Zhengyang asked.

"I'm so angry, what else can I eat?" Mr. An said angrily. He picked up the crutch, stood up and left his seat.

Brothers An Zhengyang and An Chongyang immediately stood up to see each other off.

"Okay, you eat what you have." After saying this, Mr. An let the butler support him and walked upstairs.

In the restaurant, An Zhengyang brothers looked at each other. The old man was really angry today.

After passing the second floor, Mr. An glanced at the room at the end of the corridor and asked, "Shi Jue has been spending the whole day in that girl's room with her?"

The housekeeper glanced at Mr. An hesitantly and replied, "The young lady is asleep, and the young master is handling official business in his room."

Mr. An looked at him and hummed, "You should listen to Shi Jue."

"Master, I..." The housekeeper seemed to want to distinguish something.

"Okay!" Mr. An interrupted him directly and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

The housekeeper lowered his head and supported him, but felt a little worried.

The master seems to dislike the young lady very much.

In addition, the young master's level of concern for the young lady is indeed beyond expectations.

The next morning, Cheng Anyue's fever finally subsided, although she was still not in good spirits.

When she woke up in the morning, she instinctively looked over to the sofa. The sofa was empty, but there was a messy quilt on it. It was obvious that someone had spent the night there last night.

She felt a little moved in her heart. Her brother was so kind to her.

She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Not long after she entered, the door opened and An Shijue walked in.

Seeing that there was no one on the bed, An Shijue's face darkened. Suddenly he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and his anxious heart instantly relaxed.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened. Cheng Anyue pushed the door open and saw An Shijue standing outside.

She shouted happily: "Brother..."

"Are you feeling better?" An Shijue looked at Cheng Anyue's face.

"Yeah, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore." Cheng Anyue said immediately, as if to make him believe that she was spinning directly in front of him.

As a result, her head, which was still a little dizzy, became even more dizzy, and her body fell forward.

A big hand appeared on her waist and directly dragged her body. Cheng Anyue was in An Shijue's arms.

"Is this what you said?" There was no emotion or anger in An Shijue's voice.

Her face turned red and she whispered: "Brother, I'm really well. I feel dizzy when I spin in circles."

"Yeah!" An Shijue didn't dwell on the matter, "Change and have breakfast."

"Yeah." Cheng Anyue responded softly, took a step back and turned around to get clothes from the closet.

An Shijue looked at her back, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he felt a sense of loss for some reason.

He looked at his hand, and there seemed to be some kind of warmth remaining on it.

Cheng Anyue chose her clothes and found that An Shijue had left the room.

She was relieved, otherwise how could she change clothes when her brother was in the room.