Chapter 522： Cat Monster Girl VS Undescriptable Owner 20

An Yi took Xia Yichu back to his home.

Prior to Anjia, he was a century-old family in Beijing, and the development in recent years has been booming.

However, the place where the home is located is not the capital's famous rich area, but on the outskirts of the capital.

It is a very magnificent and luxurious villa, occupying a very wide geographical area.

At least, Xia Yichu looked out of the window and couldn't see the end of the gardens planted outside the villa.

The iron door was opened, and the bodyguard driver drove all the way in. The distance from the iron door on the outside to the villa door on the inside actually opened for more than ten minutes.

After the car stopped, two bodyguards lifted An Yi from the wheelchair.

When An Yi entered the villa, a servant went to notify the villa owner.

So that, after An Yi's wheelchair landed, in the door of the villa, in addition to his servants and housekeeper who came to meet him, there was also the owner of the villa.

An Haocheng and Yang Yiyi stood side by side, and An Chun stood beside his mother Yang Yiyi with a reluctant look.

After An Yi got off the car, Yang Yiyi immediately greeted him and said to An Yi warmly: "An Yi, you are back, come quickly, come and eat first. You will not return to Haocheng No one is allowed to have dinner. "

"Thank you for keeping you waiting." An Yi raised her hand and touched Xia Yichu in his arms. She had a light smile on her face and a gentle look.

Yang Yiyi wasn't sure he hadn't heard the sneer in his own words, but she really stabbed in her heart when she looked at An Yi's incompetence.

"I don't have any thanks for this family. Since I'm back, just go in and eat. The old man has been waiting for you for a long time." An Haocheng said to An Yi, a kind father.

"Um." An Yi nodded slightly, and the bodyguard behind him pushed the wheelchair and pushed him into the villa door.

Yang Yiyi walked behind An Haocheng, looking at An Yi's figure in a wheelchair, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes quickly passed a vicious cloud.

Xia Yichu's reaction to the emotion was very keen. Originally lying on An Yi's thigh, she suddenly raised her front paw, looked at the back of the probe, and directly saw Yang Yiyi's unconverged look. Xia Yichu stretched his paw Rub your cat's face and lie down again.

After An Yi went in, Grandpa An was already sitting at the table.

Grandpa An is over sixty years old this year, but both mentally and physically are very good.

The bodyguard pushed An Yi to Grand An, and An Yi greeted Grand An with a smile on his face.

Grandpa An's attitude towards An Yi was not eager, but he was not cold.

Even when everyone was seated together, An Yi, who was supposed to be sitting in another position, was called by Grandpa An to sit beside him.

For a meal, the seat may not seem important in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the centuries-old family of Anjia, they have very strict requirements.

Grandpa An let An Yi sit in the past position, clearly the next Anjia succession talent can sit.

Grandpa An spoke, not only An Chun, but even Yang Yiyi's face became stiff.

Until she saw An Yi sitting in that seat without knowing anything, An Chun looked at An Yi's disgusting and hostile gaze, as if it were the essence. I am afraid that anyone with eyes could see his discomfort.

Even An Haocheng couldn't help but say, "Dad, this is not good."

"What's so bad?" Grandpa An looked up at An Haocheng. "An Yi hasn't been home for so long. Now I come back once in a while. Why did I let him sit closer to me?"

Grandpa An's words stopped An Haocheng speechless.

An Haocheng set his eyes on An Yi's body and kept winking at him, except that An Yi did not look at the people on their side, but only bowed his head to tease Xia Yichu on his thigh.

An Haocheng sat in his place with a touch of anger on his face.

In fact, Yang Yiyi already noticed the cat on An Yi ’s thigh, but she never had a chance to intervene. Now watching An Yi keep her head down and teasing Xia Yichu, Yang Yiyi's face was filled with a smile. He enthusiastically said to An Yi: "An Yi, what kind of cat is this? It seems that I have never seen it before, it looks beautiful and well-behaved, but I am not afraid of being born at all."

"Stray cat, walking on the street, he followed him back." An Yi looked down at Xia Yichu, speaking casually, but when no one found that he was talking, not only his lips were raised, his expression was soft, Even the eyes were doted and smiling.

"Oh, looks pretty." Yang Yiyi laughed a few times, but when looking at Xia Yichu, there was a distaste in his eyes.

I did not expect to be a stray cat.

As soon as An Yi got out of the car, she noticed that Xia Yichu had begun. She was obedient and shrunk on An Yi's thighs like a white dumpling with shiny hair.

She was still thinking that if it was the famous breed, she would buy one and keep it.

After all, sometimes, with those big wives, and bringing in a cute and beautiful cat, it can also win the attention of many people.

But forget about stray cats.

Sure enough, people like cats.

Yang Yiyi looked at Xia Yichu and An Yi's eyes with a look of disdain and disdain.

After everyone was seated, the chef in the kitchen would have already prepared the dishes, and there was a maid who thoughtfully prepared a small bowl of white rice for Xia Yichu.

Xia Yichu jumped from An Yi's thigh and looked back at An Yi who was washing her hands in the basin. After circling the white rice prepared by the maid for herself, she walked to An Yi's feet. Into a ball.

The people who settled down and An Yi had already eaten. Everyone followed the habit of eating without talking, and there was no sound on the table.

Until after dinner, An Yi put down her chopsticks, and stretched out her hand to Xia Yichu.

Xia Yichu's two hind feet jumped, his front claws pulled on his trousers, and quickly climbed up his thigh.

An Yi raised her hand and touched her, and gave Xia Yichu a dish of fish meat that had already been picked out of her dish.

"Meow ~"

Xia Yichu screamed softly, crooked his head and slapped his other hand, and lowered his head and ate the fish on the dish.

"An Yi, you are really good to this cat." Yang Yiyi looked at this scene, not very happy in her heart. Even if An Yi eats it, she still feeds the cat with a dish.