The waiter delivered the dishes directly to the suite through the hotel's special elevator.

So the three of them ate their meals on the simple table in the suite and dining room. Then An You was still lying on the sofa and browsing the news on his phone for a while. It was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon to get his clothes, and the apples and other things went out to check out.

Walking in the corridor, An You was still unwilling to pay attention to Anyang. Walking alone in front, Xiao Xueer was a little behind and walked side by side with Anyang.

The carpet is very soft and feels uneasy when you step on it.

Xiao Xueer's height of 1.72 meters is already considered very tall in the south, not to mention that girls always look more outstanding than boys, and the better their figure, the more so, so even if she wears flat shoes, she doesn't look much shorter than Anyang, like an elf walking beside him.

Go downstairs, swipe your card to check out, and walk out of the door.

The rain is still drizzling.

An You then glanced at Anyang and asked, "You didn't drive, why are you going back?"

Anyang gestured to her to look at the hotel door with his eyes.

An You also understood and turned around and looked.

I saw a hideous An's "monster" sports car parked at the entrance of the hotel. It was pitch black all over, quietly lying in the rain, enduring the continuous washing of the rain curtains and water curtains.

"Just drove over." Anyang said.

"Hmph!" An You stood at the hotel door for a moment, and then said, "Then we'll leave."

"Be careful when driving on the road."

"Um."

After saying that, she stepped down the steps at the hotel door, and a hotel security guard followed her with a black umbrella.

Xiao Xueer looked up at An Youyu's back in the rain. When she didn't see it, she suddenly approached Anyang, tiptoed, stretched her head and tapped on Anyang's face. Then she stepped forward and shouted without looking back: "Brother Anyang, I'm leaving!"

Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth, watched her catch up with An You, and walked into the red era at a rapid speed before leaving.

Although she and Xiao Xueer were unable to continue due to An You's interruption last night, they had already pierced the window paper. Now it seems that she is a little scruple because of this.

He opened the door of the "monster" car, thanked the security guard around him, and then got in. When he saw the Red Era ahead roaring and roaring away, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and also roared into the continuous rain curtain.

He was inconsistent with the direction they were heading, so when he reached an intersection, he honked his horn and drilled into the street to the left.

The lane was very wide and there were very few cars. He adjusted to the autonomous driving mode, let go of the steering wheel, and left the accelerator. The car was still driving smoothly. He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Comrade Xiaoqian to ask if she was going home.

Comrade Xiaoqian replied to the text message soon.

"No, it's still here in Vivi."

"I'll come to find you."

After Anyang said that, he put down his phone and re-adjustled the route. The "monster" sports car drifted in the rain and turned to a street next to it. With a roar, it quickly disappeared from its original place.

Not long after, he arrived downstairs where Ji Weiwei rented it.

He opened the car door and came out. Although there was no one around, he still took out an umbrella and carried it to the entrance of the corridor.

The rain was slightly smaller than in the morning, but many shallow puddles gathered on the uneven ground, and Anyang ignored it because even if he stepped on the shallow puddle, he could not wet his shoes.

Soon, he stopped at Ji Weiwei's door.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Anyang knocked on the door symbolically, then reached out and pushed it. The door lock made a click and was pushed open by him.

The door of Ji Weiwei's house is facing the living room. Anyang can see Comrade Xiaoqian sitting on the sofa knitting sweaters and Ji Weiwei standing three meters away stunned. It seems that Ji Weiwei is preparing to come and open the door for her.

"Good afternoon." Anyang shrugged.

Ji Weiwei blinked her eyes, looked at him in surprise, and then took a deep breath: "If you can open the door by yourself, please don't knock on the door? Auntie is very tired when she gets up!"

"Oh." An Yang said lightly, bent down and took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet at her door, put them on, and walked into the house, "What are you doing?"

Ji Weiwei was furious and felt that her words were taken by him again, but she couldn't do anything about him. She had to walk back to the sofa and sit down, lifted up one-third of the sweater and wool fairway: "What else can I do? It's almost January, of course I'm going to buy new clothes for the New Year!"

Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth: "It's so pitiful. Isn't it just a sweater? Isn't it just a sweater? I buy so many new clothes every year and knit your own sweater?"

“It’s warmer to weave yourself!”

"Psychological effect!"

"Let's say... nonsense!"

"Keep, I don't think you can wear it if you don't buy it in the mall anyway." An Yang said lightly, then sat down on the sofa, picked up an orange and started peeling it.

"You're going to die!" Ji Weiwei gave him a blank look, and continued to knit sweaters by deceiving her own eyes.

Comrade Xiaoqian also used very soft pure cashmere wool to knit something seriously. Now she has only knitted a small piece of square fabric, and it is impossible to tell what she is woven. However, she used two different colors of threads, and the proportions of the weaving were different, which looked very beautiful.

An You peeled the oranges and wiped his hands.

"Do you want to eat?"

Comrade Xiaoqian shook his head and said he would not eat it.

Ji Weiwei didn't say anything, but just looked at him lightly.

Anyang immediately broke an orange in half and handed the larger portion to Ji Weiwei, while he took the small half and ate it one by one.

Ji Weiwei finished her own meal, glanced at his hand again, pretended to be surprised and indifferent, "Huh? I've finished my meal, why haven't you finished it yet?"

Anyang had no choice but to take it."

Ji Weiwei shook her hands while stretching her head and bit away the two oranges on his hands.

Then she bit her two orange juices stormed out of her mouth, a few drops fell on her clothes, and a little flowed down her chin, making her feel very embarrassed.

Anyang quickly pulled the tissue and wiped it while the orange juice had not penetrated into the down jacket. Then he wiped the orange juice from her chin and said, "No one is fighting with you again, why are you anxious!"

"Is there any free hand in my hand? I can only swallow it in one bite!" Ji Weiwei said this and quietly looked at Xiaoqian, and found that Xiaoqian was just smiling and there was no sign of jealousy. "By the way, your sister's concert last night was very successful. Until this morning, many people were asking for her information."

"They..." Anyang was silent for a moment, "The attention that came overnight was false after all. If they were willing to strike while the iron was hot, these fame might still be stable, but now they still have studies and have to learn vocal music, dance and acting. There is not so much time for the time being. I guess the popularity of these online will gradually calm down soon."

"It seems that your sister is serious. The old An family is about to produce a big star." Ji Weiwei grinned and suddenly asked again, "By the way, did you go home last night?"

Comrade Xiaoqian chuckled beside him and said, "I guess I haven't gone back."

Anyang was speechless: "If you want to call An Eryou, call An Eryou, call An You, call An You, call Xiaoyou. Can you stop calling your sister and your sister? Those who don't know think you are scolding me."

Ji Weiwei stared innocently and spread her hands: "Is it a question of discussing the title now? We are clearly asking you if you went home last night."

“…No, I slept in the hotel.”

"Wow! You took your sister Xueer to check in the room!" Ji Weiwei exclaimed!

"An Eryou."

"Hiss..." Ji Weiwei made a shocked expression!

Anyang's face suddenly turned black.

Comrade Xiaoqian, who was wooled, also burst out laughing! Although she usually likes to tease her husband, she can't say such words because of the education and different growth environments.

Ji Weiwei still maintained an incredible and incredible expression, but she adjusted her position slightly and was a little far away from Anyang.

But this is useless!

"Bang!"

Anyang slapped her on the head and said, "After three years after graduating from college, you have become an old driver!"

"Hiss..." Ji Weiwei rubbed her head in pain, "What's so surprising about this? Some people have become immortals, and I'm an old driver and I'm still fussy. I really have no idea!"

“Hahaha…”

Anyang laughed and slapped it again.

"Oh! An Dayang, you are still addicted to the fight, right? If my aunt doesn't give you some good things, you don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes!" Ji Weiwei said as she put down her needle and thread and began to roll up her sleeves.

Anyang grinned: "Okay, let me see how you let me know that Prince Ma has three eyes!"

Comrade Xiaoqian was watching them make trouble with a faint smile.

After Ji Weiwei rolled her sleeves to her elbow, she went over him and sat next to Comrade Xiaoqian who was watching the fun. She pulled her hand and started chatting about family matters: "Sister Xiaoqian, you don't know. An Dayang was naughty when he was a child..."

Before she finished speaking, Comrade Xiaoqian smiled slightly. This was the first time she heard An Dayang's name.

Well...it's like An Eryou just now.

When Ji Weiwei mentioned the English teacher who was dressed very open, fashionable and plump in junior high school, Anyang decisively admitted his conscience and hurried over to cover her mouth.

"Wrong, I'll admit defeat!"

"Um...Let go...Um..."

"You can let go, but you can't say it anymore! If you agree, nod, and if you don't agree, don't continue!"

Ji Weiwei nodded quickly.

Anyang then let her go.

"I'll bite you to death!"

Ji Weiwei bit his hand forward and then looked up at him: "I know I'm wrong!"

"...I understand." Anyang said helplessly.
To be continued...