Yan Qing looked at Ji Qianchong and An Nuannuan as if they were two fools. Really, one dared to speak, and the other dared to listen and believe.
An Nuannuan seemed to suddenly realize something and sat up straight. "Qianwaer, your last name is no longer Qian, but Ji. Can you attend the scumbag's birthday party in a month?"
Receiving Yan Qing's gaze, An Nuannuan curled her lips and changed her words. "Master Gu's birthday party."
"I guess not. The Gu family will send an invitation to the Qian family. I'm not from the Qian family, so I can't go."
"Just follow Qing'er."
Ji Qianchong waved his hand, "No, Qianxue will be there. She's a chatterbox and it's too much trouble for me to deal with her."
On the way to the Pu District compound, passing by May Day Square, Ji Qianchong went to the Cha Yan Yue Se store and bought three cups of Orchid Latte.
The Pu District Courtyard was built in the last century and housed more than a dozen well-known merchants from Beijing. One of them was the Yan family, and another was the Gu family.
The two families were close to each other. As soon as Ji Qianchong got off the car, he saw the brightly lit Gu family across an alley not far away.
"The lights are on. Do you want everyone in the capital to know that Gu Yan is back?" An Nuannuan jumped out of the car.
Yan Qing walked towards the Yan family courtyard. "He's the only grandson-level heir to the Gu family. If the whole family doesn't support him, then will they support us?"
An Nuannuan stopped complaining and just took Ji Qianchong's arm and stuck out her tongue at her. She said softly, "Qianwaer, look, I just said something bad about Young Master Gu and Qing'er got angry."
Ji Qianchong and An Nuannuan walked side by side into the Yan family courtyard and laughed, "You said bad things about her sweetheart, so she's naturally angry. If you say bad things about my brother in front of me..."
An Nuannuan shook her head vigorously, "I don't dare."
Ji Qianchong was amused by her silly look, "Why are you reacting so strongly? I don't eat people."
The girl lowered her head and secretly turned her head to glance at Ji Qianchong. You don’t eat people, but your husband will scare people to death.
**
As soon as he entered the room, the servant brought a bag to Ji Qianchong.
For a moment, Ji Qianchong felt like she had just entered the gate of Beishan Villa. This was her first time at the Yan family, and the servants were quite welcoming.
Walking into the living room, An Nuannuan paused while drinking milk. Ji Qianchong followed her gaze and saw three generations of the Yan family.
Old Man Yan, Yan's father and mother, as well as Yan Qing's cousin and people of the same generation.
They were all sitting in the living room, and when they suddenly saw everything, Ji Qianchong was also surprised. She quickly bent down and greeted: "Auntie and uncle, I am Ji Qianchong, Qing'er's classmate."
An Nuannuan put away the milk can.
She and Yan Qing were high school classmates and used to often come to the Yan family compound. This compound was where Old Man Yan lived, and Yan's parents didn't live here. Because Yan Qing had someone else in her heart, she didn't choose to live with Yan's parents, but instead lived with Old Man Yan in the Yan family compound.
This scene tonight is a bit scary.
"Grandpa Yan, uncle and aunt, I'm Nuannuan."
Yan Qing, who was standing aside, was also stunned. It was not until Ji Qianchong started to speak that she reacted. She looked at Yan's father and said, "Dad, what's the matter with you coming to the old house? This is Qianchong's first time coming to my house. If someone didn't know, they would think you came here on purpose to scare her."
Mother Yan stood up and smiled warmly. "We're here to see Grandpa."
"I just came to visit the day before yesterday."
Father Yan glanced at Yan Qing and said, "Children, don't interrupt when adults are talking. Wash your face first. It looks like there's something dirty on it."
Yan Qing touched the corner of her mouth and said, "This is cream." She turned around and went to the bathroom.
Mother Yan called the servants over, walked over to Ji Qianchong, took her hand kindly, and said with a smile: "She is a good child. I didn't know that Qing'er had such a good classmate."
Ji Qianchong twitched his lips: "..." Her reputation was not very good, mostly spread by the Qian family. The whole capital knew that Grandpa Qian had raised a willful granddaughter.
"I've asked the servants to prepare the room. Xiao Chong, you and Nuan Nuan can go upstairs and rest first. Auntie has asked someone to prepare your favorite breakfast tomorrow morning. Xiao Chong likes pineapple cakes, right? I've asked the chef to prepare it."
Ji Qianchong twitched his lips again: "......"
She bowed and said, "Thank you, Auntie."
Yan's mother quickly helped her up and said, "Don't be so polite."
Ji Qianchong and An Nuannuan followed the servant upstairs and looked at each other.
Ji Qianchong: "Are all the people in the Yan family like this? Their hospitality is miles ahead of the Qian family. I have the illusion that I am a guest of honor."
An Nuannuan: "Auntie, Uncle, and Grandpa Yan are very nice people, but I'm a little uncomfortable with them being so polite tonight."
"Because you've heard of my bad reputation, are you afraid that I'll tear down the Yan family, so you're giving me a heads-up?"
**
When Yan Qing came out of the bathroom, An Nuannuan and Ji Qianchong were no longer in the living room.
She walked over to Yan's father and said, "Mom and Dad, don't believe those rumors. Qianwaer is a rare friend."
Old Master Yan coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Ji came here two hours ago and said that his wife is young and likes to play, so she wants to stay here for two days. He hopes we can be tolerant."
Yan Qing: “…………”
Yan's mother: "I received a wedding invitation a few days ago. The bride's name is Xiao Chong. She actually changed her last name to her husband's."
After sighing, Mother Yan remembered something else, "Qing'er, you classmates shouldn't make noise too late. Especially you and Nuannuan, don't sleep with Xiaochong. She's a wife, not a little girl anymore."
"Mom, even if Qianwaer is married, she is only eighteen years old. How can she not be a little girl?"
Yan's father stood up and pulled Yan Qing in front of him. "Mr. Ji came to visit in person." He looked at her. "That's his wife. It's not good for you to sleep with his wife."
Yan Qing was amused. "Is Ji Liangnian crazy? I'm a girl, how could I take advantage of Qianwa?" She bent down, picked up her schoolbag, and walked upstairs. "He's too nosy. A grown man with such a narrow mind is rare."
"Qing'er, Mom taught you not to gossip behind people's backs..."
Yan Qing didn't reply and went upstairs.
Yan's mother turned her head and looked at Yan's father. She frowned slightly and said, "Actually, this is my first time seeing you too."
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