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After changing her clothes and washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she hurried downstairs, afraid that she would be treated like a lazy bug.

The moment he walked into the dining hall, he saw Gong Ying already dressed neatly as he sat at the table and ate his meal.

There was a type of person who was born with a noble aura, and their every action and gesture displayed their elegance.

Gong Ying was a noble man who was born with this.

When Qin An Nuan saw him, his heart started beating even faster and his face became boiling hot, as if he had done something bad.

"Uncle, it's morning!" She greeted him in her usual tone.

"Pah!" One second he was drinking milk and the next he put down his glass and stood up with a cold face and walked out.

Qin An Nuan froze in place. Was he still angry at himself?

That's right, she had only completed half of the mission he gave her yesterday.

From here, Qin An Nuan realized that this man was not an easy person to get along with.

After eating breakfast, Qin An Nuan returned to the storage room and discovered that the books on the ground had all been arranged properly.

He was slightly surprised.

"It was arranged by the young master himself!" Lin Yi stood behind her and smiled: "Young Master said that you messed up all his books, you're quite capable."

Qin An Nuan blushed all over. Then she would be able to laugh arrogantly.

"Butler Lin, can I take a book to read?" Qin An Nuan asked softly.

Lin Yi nodded his head, "Of course you can. Everyone in the palace, including the servants can come here to borrow them.

"Don't worry, I won't break it." Qin An Nuan was a little surprised, he did not expect that the ice cube guy was so caring, that even a servant could share his study?

After choosing a novel from overseas, Qin An Nuan returned to his bedroom.

She had spent one day in the novels, but this was the most leisurely day she had ever experienced since she was young.

There was no endless housework, no sharp shouts from my aunt, no sarcasm from my cousin, even the air was free.

On the outskirts of the city, in the middle of a dense birch forest, a European style building stood out.

A luxurious and expensive car rolled over the fallen leaves and stopped in front of the villa.

The car door opened, and the man's elegant figure stepped out, heading straight for the bedroom on the second floor.

"Second Young Master, the old man's condition is very stable, you don't have to worry." Two doctors hurried over to report.

"En!" Gong Ying's lips moved slightly as he opened the door and entered the bedroom.

The one who was lying on the bed was Gong Ying's father, the old man of Gong Jia. Old Master Gong was in good spirits and was quietly listening to a novel that was being broadcasted at the side.

Old Master Gong only looked forward to seeing Gong Ying as his youngest son when he was 45 years old, so, they looked like grandfather and grandson, but in reality, they were father and son.

"Dad, you're listening to these boring novels again." Gong Ying frowned. He didn't know when the old man had started to like reading novels.

"My eyes are blurry, but my ears are good. Listening to novels can make me feel better." The Old Master Gong tried to prop him up, but Gong Ying hurried forward and helped him sit down.

"It's just that the novel I've read is a little tasteless. I want to chat about the plot, but no one will tell me." Old Master Gong said somewhat depressingly.

When Gong Ying heard this, he was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something.

"Didn't Little Xuan get a girlfriend? When are you going to show it to me? " Old Master Gong was ecstatic.

"Don't worry, I'll be back to see you in two days." Gong Ying frowned.

"Have you ever seen that girl? "How about it?" Old Master Gong was very curious.

A small delicate face suddenly appeared in Gong Ying's mind, and he said indifferently: "Not bad!"

"Ai, this kid is finally willing to restrain his temper!" Old Master Gong was very relieved, and then he looked at his son's face seriously and asked: "What about you? "How is it?"

"Dad, maybe that girl is long dead. Do you want me to find a ghost and get married?" Gong Ying's eyelids jumped, as he thought that it would affect his body the most.