C32 (1/2)
Xu Wang rolled his eyes at Xu Qing, but continued to chat with An Ning. Xu Qing, who had been neglected, felt that she was about to go berserk.
”Ya, did the two of you really listen to me?”
This was too much for these two people. He was a living person, yet no one cared about him.
An Ning excitedly listened to Xu Wang's speech. She reached a tacit agreement with Xu Wang, wanting to tease Xu Qing. As expected, Xu Qing became even more impatient: ”The two of you are not allowed to enter my house today.”
An Ning shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said mercilessly, ”That seems to be your eldest brother's home as well.”
Xu Qingsheng, did she not care about face? The two of them were ”colluding”.
The three of them laughed as they entered the An clan's mansion, which was filled with warmth. An Ning treasured this moment of peace and quiet.
The next day, An Ning prepared to return home to settle down. Due to the recent grand competition, she had previously left an inspired manuscript at her home, so the moment she got off work, she directly returned home.
Father An wasn't home, so the moment An Ning entered the house, she went straight to her room. She found the manuscript and was about to leave, but the moment she stepped out of the room, she saw Anfey with a sour expression on her face.
Seeing An Ning carrying her bag in a hurry, she heard that An Ning hadn't returned to the Jiang family for a few days. From the looks of it, she didn't seem to be having a good time here.
Anfey had always been jealous of An Ning for marrying such a good man, but now, seeing her like this, she felt a sense of pride in her heart.
Aren't you a good husband? Why are you still acting like this?
”Yo-isn't this Mrs. Jiang? Why does Mrs. Jiang know to come back?” In Anfey's opinion, An Ning's entire body was shabby. She didn't look like a rich woman at all. It was simply too disrespectful.
Since she was born, Anfey had always been worried that she wouldn't have what An Ning had. She wanted what An Ning had, and she wanted what An Ning didn't have.
After living such an extravagant and luxurious life for so long, Anfey already felt that everything in the An clan should belong to her. An Ning, a woman who would only part with her family property, should have died sooner due to an accident.
Anfey wanted to make things difficult for her, but An Ning didn't want to bother with her.
Facing An Ning's cold and detached attitude, Anfey felt even more frustrated. It was always like this. No matter how much she mocked An Ning, she always treated her like air.
What she hated the most was An Ning's haughty attitude. The things she cared about didn't seem to be important to her. The more unmoved she was, the more she loathed An Ning.
Actually, Anfey did not know that An Ning was just too lazy to respond to him. Who would be willing to face him like that?
An Ning went straight down the stairs. She took out a bottle of beverage from the fridge, opened it and took a sip.
”An Ning, I'm talking to you!” Anfey, flustered and exasperated, also rushed downstairs.
An Ning tightened the cap and said indifferently, ”I'm listening.”
This was no different from not saying anything at all. What Anfey wanted to see was the embarrassment on An Ning's face, but there wasn't any difference.
”I wonder how some people can be so thick-skinned. They were driven out by their husbands and still swaggered back to their families. If I were you, I wouldn't even have the face to come back.”
No matter what Anfey said, An Ning's expression was extremely cold. ”Are you done talking?” I still have a way to go. ”
”Halt!” She hadn't achieved her goal yet, so how could she let An Ning leave?
An Ning paused again in a very good-natured manner, as if she was just listening to him.