Only One Year Left to Live? Flirting Madly with the Crazy Crown Prince to Survive!

Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...

Chapter 393 Is Ningning a guest? (2/2)

Yan Yuning wanted to take off the jade bracelet, but Wen Shuyun held her wrist again, making it impossible for her to do so.

Wen Shuyun hooked her nose helplessly, "Isn't it natural for the elders to give it to you? Besides, didn't you also bring a gift for Boqi?"

"Bo Li, the gift was paid for by Ran Ran."

Xuan Zhaoran spoke up in time, "Mom, I paid for it when Ningning wasn't paying attention. Ningning is my savior. I brought her home for dinner, how could I let her spend money?"

"Well done." Xuan Shi'an looked at Xuan Zhaoran with a smile, "If you want anything, just ask Old Feng."

"Thank you, Dad." Xuan Zhaoran winked playfully.

Xuan Shian shook his head helplessly and glanced at the servants, "Clean up Ningning's room."

"Uncle, Ningning and I know each other, so there's no need to clean the room. Just let Ningning and I stay in the same room." Shi Yao stood up.

Xuan Shian's cold eyes fell on Shiyao, "You live in the servants' room, how can Ningning live in the servants' room?"

Shi Yao's eyes turned red. If she could live there, why couldn't Yan Yu Ning?

The servant's room is better than her bedroom, so why can't she live there?

When Wen Shuyun saw Shi Yao staggering with tears in her eyes, she remembered the days when she was deceived and was so angry that she wanted to kick Xuan Yanyu a few times.

Out of sight, out of mind, she pulled Yan Yu Ning out of the hall.

"Mr. Xuan, which room do you want to arrange for Miss Yan? The guest room on the second floor?" asked Mrs. Feng.

"Is Ningning a guest?" Xuan Shian said in an unhappy tone.

Aunt Feng immediately shook her head. "Boss Xuan, I said something wrong. Don't be angry. Please decide which room is appropriate for Miss Yan."

President Xuan had said that if Miss Yan didn't like their young President Xuan, then he would adopt Miss Yan as his goddaughter. After all, she was not a guest.

Xuan Shian thought for a moment and said, "Just the bedroom on the third floor. Let Ningning clean it out. That room has the best sun exposure. Let Ningning move in."

Aunt Feng opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.

"Dad, be careful. That room belongs to Xuan Xixi. Be careful that Xuan Xixi comes back and makes a fuss with you, otherwise your daughter-in-law will be scared away." Xuan Zhaoyang reminded kindly.

There are so many empty rooms, but you choose the one you shouldn't choose.

"He has something to do and won't be back tonight. I'll find him something to do tomorrow and let him go to the branch office." Xuan Shi'an didn't care.

He was afraid that the brat's cold face would scare Ningning again, so he had to find a way to help him recover his memory.

Let him go home after his memory is restored.

"Mr. Xuan, the eldest lady is right. Mr. Xuan hates others touching his things the most. How dare we clean his room?" Aunt Feng said tremblingly.

They don't want to lose this high-paying job.

Xuan Shian pinched his brows and said, "Then let's go to the room opposite him and clean it up."

"Okay, come on." Aunt Feng breathed a sigh of relief and led the servant upstairs.

Xuan Shian glanced at the sad-looking Shi Yao and said coldly, "Hurry up and serve the food. What are you standing here for? Don't you want your salary?"

"Yes." Shi Yao's voice trembled slightly.

After the party that day, Xuan Yanyu took Ye Jian back home. She was afraid that something might happen to the baby in her belly, so she didn't dare to leave Xuan's house.

At first, she could still act like a spoiled brat by using the child as an excuse, but who knew Xuan Yanyu was so impatient and really ignored her when he said he would.

She was not stupid, so she could only stay in Xuan's house obediently for the time being.

"Mr. Xiao Xuan."

"Mr. Xiao Xuan."

When the servant saw Xuan Yanyu come in, he greeted him respectfully.

"Oh, you're back." Xuan Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows.

Xuanshi comforted his chest and was glad that he didn't let the servants disturb his room. Otherwise, if this brat had quarreled with him, he really wouldn't be able to do anything to him.