Chapter 213: A Miserable Life
Ms. An was annoyed, and this mood was not eased until she saw An Cha, but it was not much better.
Seeing An Cha dragging her suitcase into the door, she didn't even give her a look.
Still looking into the distance.
An Cha was already surprised by this, and if Ms. An suddenly shushed her and asked her for warmth, she would have to worry about whether Ms. An had been dropped.
After taking a bag of snacks from the drawer, An Cha lay on the sofa, her head resting on Ms. An's stomach, which was not too comfortable.
"Do you have an impression of your father?" Ms. An watched as An Cha solved a packet of potato chips and took another packet of nuts out of the drawer, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
An Cha didn't want to answer Ms. An's idiot question: "Do you think I look like I've seen my father?" ”
"Yes, do you want to see him?"
Ancha didn't want to think about it, "I don't want to." ”
"Why?"
"Trouble!"
"But he asked me out at noon." Ms. An glanced at An Cha, and the meaning was self-evident.
An Cha was shocked, "I still have a father?" ”
Ms. An rolled her eyes: "Could it be that you jumped out of thin air?" ”
An Cha disdainfully: "So, Mom, you directly said that you coaxed a person and didn't dare to ask me to accompany you, why don't you have to do so much?" ”
As he spoke, he unpacked the bag of dried mangoes.
"Are you going or not?" Ms. Ann lowered her head and squinted her eyes, the meaning of the threat was obvious.
"Go, go, go." Ancha surrendered.
There's no way, my own mother, what else can she do besides spoiling her?
Ancha originally wanted to go back to make up for sleep, but now it is estimated that it will not work.
Thinking that he would sleep soundly for a while, but was bombarded by Ms. An, An Cha simply brushed Weibo here.
The character she played last night appeared handsomely.
Sure enough, there was a stunned expression on Weibo.
When they knew that the rough man was Ancha, they all couldn't believe it.
However, if you take a closer look, hey, it's really Ancha, and now when I look at it, I suddenly feel that this hairy man is also a good press.
Look at the delicate eyebrows and eyes, handsome face, it's still very handsome!
And the figure is also completely explosive to everyone, compared to the younger brothers, either they are as thin as a bamboo pole, or they are as strong as a cow.
Fans are brainwashing themselves madly, saying that Ancha, who is in the shape of a bandit, is also handsome.
Well, forcibly handsome.
In fact, to be honest, the bandit's Ancha is indeed not ugly, otherwise she wouldn't have acted.
It's just that people didn't notice that beauty.
Only Ancha thought that the shape was unexpectedly good.
An Cha swiped a noon Weibo and almost fell asleep.
Just when An Cha was thinking about whether to go home directly, Ms. An came down from upstairs.
Ms. An was wearing a black shirt and black leather pants, a suit over her shoulders, and high heels under her feet.
An Cha looked at the makeup on Ms. An's face, and it was obvious that she had spent time carefully dressing it.
Tut-tut!
Sure enough, it's a lover's meeting, which is extraordinarily exquisite.
Seeing that Ms. An took out the momentum of going to the battlefield, An Cha couldn't help but pick up a little energy, but she still looked lazy and didn't wake up.
An Cha took a few more packets of potato chips from the drawer, and then reluctantly left the sofa and followed Ms. An into the car.
In more than a month, Ms. An's injuries have long been healed.
Qu San's name has spread all over the big guy circle, so no one doubts that Ms. An's injury healed so quickly.
An Cha has been eating since she got in the car, and even Ms. An can't stand it.