Chapter 154 resolutely does not fall into the trap of self-evidence
"Twenty-seven minutes to go."
"Go get my mom up." An Ran turned his head and yelled at the servant.
The two servants looked at each other, and the servant who came down from upstairs reluctantly went upstairs to call Liang Qiuyi.
The servant who came out of the kitchen and An Ran glanced at each other and asked An Jing, "Young Master, are you cooking?" β
"Do you want to eat?" An Jing asked An Ran.
"I won't eat it."
An Ran sat upright on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone, as if he was an outsider who came to the house as a guest but was extremely bored because of the host's poor hospitality, and could only use his mobile phone to pass the time.
An Jing was very uncomfortable watching from the side, and he didn't know why he got angry when he saw An Ran's alienated appearance, and replied to the servant coldly, "I'm in a bad mood, so I won't eat it." β
"Okay, young master." The servant turned and went back to the kitchen.
An Jing looked at An Ran, who lowered his hair, and suddenly felt a strong tiredness, and raised his hand to look at the time, not eating can save 20 minutes.
So, he sat down on the single sofa next to An Ran, "Don't you care at all about the situation when you are not at home during this time?" β
An Ran put away his phone and looked at An Jing, "Aren't you going to class?" β
"How did you become like this?" An Jing looked incomprehensible.
"You're idle right now, you don't know what to do, do you?" Resolutely do not fall into the trap of self-evidence.
An Jing was angry by his attitude and stood up from the sofa, "I originally thought that you had become very cold to your family recently, but now I think you can't blame others for some things happening." β
Enron subway grandfather looks at his mobile phone face.
Anjingββ
An Jing couldn't understand her expression, so she could only say that she was really angry, "What kind of expression are you, isn't what I said wrong?" β
"Yes, yes, you're right." An Ran was quite perfunctory and coldly reminded, "There are still twenty-three minutes." β
ββ¦β¦β
An Jingqi picked up his schoolbag and left, and when he arrived outside the door, the driver was sitting in the car waiting for An Jing, and when he saw him coming out of the house angrily, he was surprised, "Young master." β
"Go to class."
"You're ready?"
"I won't eat it."
Seeing that he was angry like this, the driver kindly cared, "Young Master, are you going to eat something near the school later?" β
An Jing was going to a fencing class, which consumed a lot of money, and he was worried that he would be hungry after the afternoon class.
"We'll talk about that later." An Jing replied impatiently.
The driver started the accelerator, slowly reversed and turned, and when the car left the door, An Jing looked at the door of the house from a distance through the glass window, and felt a burst of irritability and regret in his heart.
He didn't really want to leave now, but he was so angry just now, so angry that he stayed by his sister's side for a second longer, and if he didn't leave quickly, he was afraid that he would lose control of his temper and say even more ugly words.
He didn't understand why Ran Ran was the way he was.
It seems that it was raining in the morning and waking up in the morning, and it changed in an instant.
When Liang Qiuyi went downstairs with a cold face, he saw An Ran reading a book on the sofa as if he had no bones, and sneered, "You haven't come back outside for so long, you can't sit anymore, right?" β
An Ran, seeing Liang Qiuyi wearing a cashmere home suit, went downstairs and put down the book in his hand, "I still have fifteen minutes to go to school, why did you call me back?" β
Liang Qiuyi was stunned, but soon sneered, "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?" β1314