An Jinwei listened to Steward Mo's words and smiled gratefully.

She knew that Mo Zhao said this at this time completely to protect her.

But she still said to Steward Mo, "It's okay. Or don't be so troublesome. I know it's not easy to do it every week, so forget it. Besides, if you want to bully me, it depends on whether I am willing or not. ”

An Jinwei's words were neither humble nor arrogant, but made Mo Zhao stunned for a long time, he looked at An Jinwei quietly and then smiled and said, "That's good, then...... Come on!"

This time, An Jinwei was stunned.

The smile on her face gradually dissipated, and then she glanced at Steward Mo's fist, and had a bold guess in her heart.

"Uncle Mo, what do you mean...... Let me make trouble?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhao immediately retracted his hand and explained, "Don't joke about you, kid. Can I mean that? I'm letting you suffer. ”

Hearing this, An Jinwei smiled again, "Don't worry, Uncle Mo." I haven't made any better of them who have bullied me so far. “

Listening to An Jinwei's domineering words, Mo Zhao subconsciously swallowed his throat, and then smiled at An Jinwei again before turning around and leaving.

In Zhou Shiyi's room, Steward Mo truthfully repeated everything An Jinwei had just said to Zhou Shiyi.

After listening to Steward Mo's words, the corners of Zhou Shiyi's mouth rarely showed a calculating smile, and then rubbed the tip of his nose with his index finger.

Mo Zhao quietly watched Zhou Shiyi fall into his own thoughts, he would be very happy every time he came to this time, because he knew that someone was going to be unlucky!

Sure enough, after about four or five minutes, Zhou Shiyi said to Steward Mo: "Mo Zhao, when she said these words, where did she get her confidence?"

Steward Mo also smiled when he heard this, but said inexplicably proudly: "I don't know either, but...... When I listened to Miss An say these words, I inexplicably believed it. ”

Zhou Shiyi listened quietly, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened again, and asked, "Was she laughing at that time?"

"Well, laughing confidently. ”

"That's right...... I heard you say she's beautiful?"

Mo Zhao raised his head when he heard this, thought about it and said, "Anyway, it's more beautiful than our family's Ruirui." ”

It is convincing enough to make a father say that a girl is more beautiful than his daughter.

At this time, Zhou Shiyi could barely understand the reason why Zhou Qijun was still remembered even if he was almost abolished.

It's just that...... When Zhou Shi also thought that when Zhou Qijun was actually paying attention to An Jinwei, his smile gradually became cold.

"Okay, you Zhou Qijun!" Zhou Shiyi's empty pupils flashed, and then he smiled.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Steward Mo knocked on An Jinwei's door on time, An Jinwei just walked to the door, and said with a smile while opening the door: "I'm here." “

However, when she opened the door, she found that Steward Mo was pushing Zhou Shiyi, so she hesitated for a moment and said to Zhou Shiyi, "Three young mornings." ”

Zhou Shiyi didn't have much expression on his face, just nodded, and let Steward Mo push him into the elevator.

An Jinwei turned around and closed the door a little embarrassed, and then followed slowly.

When the elevator door closed, Zhou Shiyi suddenly asked, "Does your ankle still hurt?"

An Jinwei, who was changing her legs and exerting force, didn't expect Zhou Shiyi to take the initiative to care about her, and at that moment she asked uncertainly: "Well......"

Hearing An Jinwei's movements, Zhou Shi also knew that An Jinwei must not have heard her words clearly, but ...... In that case, it's just a matter of pretending to ask casually, and if you repeat it, it's too embarrassing.

So he said with a look of disgust: "If you don't hear it, forget it." ”

Looking at Zhou Shiyi's cold face, An Jinwei looked at Steward Mo innocently and embarrassed.

Steward Mo was about to make Zhou Shiyi's temper dying, so he directly helped him and said, "Young Master asked you...... Does your leg still hurt?"

With Steward Mo's relief, An Jinwei replied with a smile: "Fortunately, the swelling has subsided, but it still hurts a little when walking." ”

Hearing An Jinwei say that it was okay, Zhou Shiyi's expression relaxed a little, but An Jinwei was a little embarrassed when she stepped out of the elevator, after all, ...... She forgot to ask Steward Mo where she ate.

Steward Mo saw that she was not leaving, so he stopped and turned his head to ask her, "What's wrong?"

An Jinwei glanced at Zhou Shiyi, and then asked a little uncomfortably: "That...... Where am I going to eat?"

"Come with me!" Zhou Shiyi spoke again, although his voice was still faint, but he should not be angry when he listened.

Hearing this, An Jinwei looked at Steward Mo carefully, and Steward Mo nodded at her, and An Jinwei was relieved.

She smiled and pursed her lips and said to Zhou Shiyi: "Then I'm welcome." Thank you. ”

Zhou Shiyi didn't say anything when he heard this, but said to Steward Mo: "Let's go." ”

Steward Mo immediately continued to push Zhou Shiyi towards the restaurant.

Today's breakfast is still made by Chef Qu, and An Jinwei has not entered the kitchen since Chef Qu swore sovereignty that day.

However, what surprised An Jinwei even more was that the golden cinnamon outside seemed to have failed, and there was still osmanthus soup dumplings this morning.

An Jinwei's character is like this, she is reluctant to speak in front of strangers, never takes the initiative, and even deliberately keeps her distance, which makes people who don't know her mistakenly think that she is cold.

However, that coldness is just An Jinwei's shell to protect herself, in fact, there is a child living in her heart, which is what she looked like when she was thirteen to fifteen years old.

So once you get acquainted with her, people who know her and like her will feel that An Jinwei is a sunflower blooming in the sun, which always makes people feel warm, and her confidence is even very infectious.

If you have to say who it looks like...... may be the only stepfather and mother who have warmed her childhood.

Steward Mo's old father looked at An Jinwei with a smile and ate osmanthus soup dumplings, and finally couldn't help but say.

"Miss Ann...... You can also try something else, if you really like to eat osmanthus soup dumplings, I will let Lao Qu make it every day. ”

"Hmm!" An Jinwei agreed without thinking about it, her face was full of satisfied smiles, but then she was a little lonely, and said in a low voice: "Actually, my little bun's favorite thing to eat is soup dumplings." “

This is not the first time Zhou Shiyi has heard An Jinwei mention this name.

Small buns.

Zhou Shiyi's hand holding the soup spoon paused, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, then he put the spoon down and said, "Don't drink it." Get me two buns and I'll try them too. ”

Steward Mo looked at the last two buns in the cage with some embarrassment when she heard this, and An Jinwei couldn't help but smile when she looked at Steward Mo's eyes.

She even took the initiative to stand up, put the bun on the bone plate in front of Zhou Shiyi, and said to Steward Mo: "Uncle Mo, this is what you said, I will eat it tomorrow." ”

Steward Mo immediately smiled back when he heard this, and then put the bun in a fixed position with chopsticks, and then said to Zhou Shiye: "Young master, put it away." ”

When Zhou Shiyi heard this, he immediately picked up the first bun and took a bite, and then his lips and teeth were all the smell of An Jinwei's body that night.

He bowed his head vaguely and swallowed his throat.

Breakfast was eaten quickly, and although An Jinwei was a little uncomfortable, she still followed Zhou Shi into the car, and it was said that this time it was to buy clothes for her.