Chapter 118 After all, you can't fly to the sea and the cold winter

Wu Yang, who was hiding in the corner, saw clearly the scene in front of him.

An Yan, who was walking in the corridor, became a little suspicious. She thought quietly, always feeling that something was wrong with Lin Nanxu. Her reactions before and after were completely different. The more An Yan thought about it, the more strange it became. It seemed that she had to be more careful.

An Yan, who was standing in front of the elevator, planned to go downstairs, but thought of the butterfly in the study that Aunt Xu said.

She turned her head and looked towards the study not far away. Then, instead of taking the elevator, she walked quickly towards the study.

After entering the study, An Yan looked at the fireplace in the study. The fireplace was very hot, but no butterflies were seen on the fireplace...

An Yan approached the fireplace and searched carefully.

Where is the butterfly?

An Yan looked around and saw no butterflies.

Just as she was about to step away, she suddenly touched something on her toes...

An Yan looked down and saw that it was a glass jar containing two or three butterflies, but they could no longer fly and all fell to the bottom of the jar...s3;

She held the glass jar tightly, and her heart seemed to be touched by something, as if millions of butterflies were flying out...

"Butterfly, did he really catch butterflies for me that day?" An Yan murmured, looking at the dead butterfly in the jar, his eyes turned red inexplicably.

Somehow, her nose was sore.

She likes butterflies very much, but how did He Yunshen know? Did she also like butterflies three years ago?

So, three years have passed, and he always remembers her preferences?

Even though she betrayed him three years ago, he still remembers what she likes...

An Yan looked at the dead butterfly with tears in her eyes.

No matter how beautiful the butterflies are, they can't fly over the sea and they can't survive the cold winter...

Even if it is placed in this warmest place in the cold winter, it cannot survive.

An Yan looked at the exquisite and beautiful butterfly in the glass jar, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears... suddenly slid down...

She reached out to wipe away the tears from her cheeks, placed the butterfly jar on the cabinet, and then gently said to the glass jar: Thank you.

Then, she calmed down and turned around and took the elevator downstairs.

After going downstairs, she hurried to the kitchen.

"Aunt Xu, how about pig liver soup?"

"I've already made a small fire, Miss Mu, look!"

"Okay." An Yan nodded, opened the lid of the pot, and stirred the pork liver soup in the pot with a large spoon, "It smells so good!"

"Yes, and the pig liver is indeed very nutritious. The young master has shed so much blood. It is just when he needs food to nourish himself. It is so good that Miss Mu can let the young master drink this pork liver soup."

An Yan smiled at Aunt Xu, but she was about to cry.

Because He Yunshen said that she was his spoon.

So after the pork liver soup is ready, she has to bring it up...feed him with her mouth?

When An Yan thought of this, she became melancholy instantly.

"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?"

An Yan looked at Aunt Xu in front of him and quickly shook her head, "No, it's okay."

 

She was not good-looking but wasn't it hurt by that man? After the pork liver soup was boiled, she had to feed her personally. It would be fine if she was fed with a spoon, but the man actually said she was his spoon!

The more An Yan thought about it, the more trouble she felt. Now she just hopes that this pork liver soup will be slower!

The heat was just right, and the aroma of this pork liver soup was also scattered in this huge kitchen...

"Miss Mu, it's almost done."

An Yan was a little confused. After hearing Aunt Xu's words, she immediately looked into the pot...

Indeed, it's stewed.

This means that she is going to the "battlefield"!

Is anyone here to save her?

Just as An Yan was worried about this bowl of soup, suddenly, the sound like a silver bell rang out.

"Senior sister, it smells so good. Is this pork liver soup?"

Lin Nanxu quickly entered the kitchen and saw the pork liver soup in the exquisite bowl. He excitedly said, "Senior sister, who did you cook this soup for? Is Mr. He?" s3;

An Yan looked at Lin Nanxu's smile and nodded at her.

Lin Nanxu immediately squeezed over and pushed Aunt Xu aside.

Aunt Xu also felt helpless about this. After all, she was a servant and a guest, so she could only be squeezed if she was squeezed! Then, Aunt Xu had to step backwards.

"I'll help my senior sister deliver it to you! My senior sister has worked hard for a day, so it must be very tiring to rehearse today."

An Yan looked at Lin Nanxu's attentive look and smiled at her, "Then you bring it up."

"Okay, let me help my senior sister. Senior sister, you have a good rest. I see there is still a lot of pork liver soup. Let the servant give you another bowl. Senior sister, you are old, so you should drink more pork liver soup to replenish it!" After saying that, Lin Nanxu walked out of the kitchen with a small round tray.

An Yan looked at Lin Nanxu's graceful back, and was really worried that she would sprinkle pork liver soup.

"Miss Mu, is this Miss Lin really your friend?" Aunt Xu couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily, "She said Miss Mu is older, but Miss Mu is only one year older than her. It's really too much to ask Miss Mu to drink soup to nourish her body!"

An Yan did not respond, but asked with concern: "Aunt Xu, did you get hurt just now?" Then, she put a spoon in a bowl of pork liver soup and handed it to Aunt Xu, "After drinking pork liver soup, I am apologizing for her."

"Miss Mu, this has nothing to do with you. Why do you apologize?"

"I brought the people, but I am my friend." But An Yan really didn't expect Lin Nanxu to be such a person. I have to say that Lin Nanxu is really hiding so well.

"Miss Mu, this nv person is really not a good person!"

An Yan smiled at Aunt Xu, then said, "Aunt Xu, if you don't drink soup, I will keep holding it."

Seeing that An Yan was holding pork liver soup, Aunt Xu couldn't bear to let her continue to hold it, so she immediately reached out to take it.

Then, An Yan said again: "Aunt Xu, there are some things that cannot be broken up."

I also have to play "Song of Hope" with Lin Nanxu. If I have a falling out at this time, it will probably affect the program. This is all the hard work of Teacher Tata. As long as Lin Nanxu is not too much, I can only turn a blind eye to some things for the time being.

"Miss Mu, you are just kind-hearted! The NV man just wanted to serve the soup to the young master, why did Miss Mu agree? How could he let the NV man be brought up? Isn't this robbing Miss Mu's credit?"
Chapter completed!