Chapter 39: She's Actually Spoiled, Isn't She?

There were already six or seven dishes on the table, and it felt a bit wasteful for the two of them to eat.

But An Ziyan just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it.

It may be that Father Tang feels very easy to get along with, so An Ziyan quickly relaxed.

Fortunately, Father Tang didn't ask her anything, just simply said a few words.

After eating, An Ziyan was ready to go upstairs.

Father Tang stopped her, "I'm going to visit your grandmother tomorrow, do you want to go with me?" ”

An Ziyan paused as he walked upstairs, looked back at him, hesitated and said, "I...... Why don't you go? ”

Father Tang didn't embarrass her, nodded lightly and said, "If you don't want to go, don't go, it's okay." ”

She didn't say anything, and walked quickly upstairs.

Back in the room, An Ziyan sat on the edge of the bed with a puzzled expression.

She didn't expect that Father Tang would be like this at all.

She saw that Tang Moyan was so arrogant and domineering, and guessed that her family's personality should be similar.

Unexpectedly, Father Tang was not only very gentle, but also very understanding.

Could it be that Tang Moyan is actually spoiled?

……

For the next two days, An Ziyan stayed in the room and didn't go out.

During this period, Peng Junxuan sent her a lot of WeChat and called several times, but she didn't see it.

It's almost the day of engagement in the blink of an eye.

The day before the engagement, An Ziyan received a call from a friend, urging her to come to the party.

How dare An Ziyan go, what should I do if I expose my stuffing?

So resolutely not go.

"No, play by yourself." She pretended to be the eldest lady's arrogant posture.

I've been practicing in my room for two days, and that's what she's best at the moment.

The other party is soft and hard and never stops.

"Moyan, you're engaged tomorrow, this is our bachelorette party for you, you must come! You're the protagonist, how can you do it if you don't come? ”

"You've been so strange lately, you don't reply to WeChat, you ask you to go shopping, and you don't come out, what are you doing at home? It's not like you at all. ”

"When did our Miss Tang become an otaku?"

This is all done with the method of agitation.

An Ziyan listened to several people on the other side persuading her, as if she didn't go, she was a sinner through the ages.

Eventually, she was convinced.

She was mainly afraid that she would be suspected.

Forget it, just go, and see the opportunity to act when the time comes.

She can't always see Tang Moyan's friends, she always has to face them.

An Ziyan sighed, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll wait for it." ”

"Yay—"

The person on the other end of the phone let out a burst of cheers, and someone even sold the guanzi and said, "Honey, you hurry up!" We've got a big surprise for you! Hey, hey, hey, you're guaranteed to be surprised! ”

Surprises are avoided, don't be frightened.

Hearing them say this, An Ziyan inevitably became uneasy.

But I still went to the location they gave, a high-end KTV.

In order not to show the stuffing, An Ziyan also put on Tang Moyan's skirt, picked a relatively low-key black, and put on a small coat, adding three points of handsomeness to the femininity.

As soon as she entered the KTV, the waiter seemed to know her, and immediately bowed to greet her.

"Miss Tang, your sister is in the No. 2 Supreme VIP room."

An Ziyan held the eldest lady's shelf and nodded.

The waitress bent down respectfully and led her over.

An Ziyan didn't know that just as she turned the corner, the elevator door behind her opened, and a pair of eyes stared at her back.