Chapter 364 How much does the young master like An Ning?
It's now five o'clock in the afternoon, and An Ning still invites everyone.
The main reason is that if she wants to draw, the teacher and Lu Ling will definitely come, and Lu Ling, Song Jing and others are busy, and it will be time to get off work soon.
An Anxin is out of kindergarten now.
After An Ning received Shen Yutang's affirmative reply, she immediately called An Ning.
An Xin had long wanted to see her mother, so her watch rang and she picked up the phone.
"Mom, Mom, how is your health? Are you okay?" An Xin asked with concern in a chirping voice.
"Okay, I just want to feel at ease."
An Xin immediately chuckled and said sweetly: "I will ask grandpa to take me to the Royal Garden now. Mom, please remember to tell Uncle Shen not to stop us and let us in."
An Ning listened and glared at Shen Yutang.
These days, Shen Yutang closed the door to thank guests, and no one was allowed to enter the imperial garden.
An Ning said softly: "I understand, I will criticize your Uncle Shen. We can come to the Royal Garden whenever we want."
Hang up the phone with peace of mind and happiness.
Shen Yutang listened on the side and felt that Uncle Shen's voice was slightly harsh.
After calling An Ning, An Ning called her teacher, Lu Ling, and her parents to report that she was safe.
She knows that everyone is worried about her.
On the other side is the Ink Painting Pavilion.
Hearing that An Ning wanted to paint, not only An Ning was happy, but Li Hongjun was also very happy, and An Ning's father and mother were also looking forward to it.
In terms of traditional Chinese painting, Li Hongjun was actually very optimistic about An Ning. He really regarded An Ning as a student and wanted her to go further on this road, but An Ning did not have this ambition.
So many things happened later that Li Hongjun didn't force anything anymore, he just wanted to live peacefully.
He thought An Ning couldn't paint anymore, but he didn't expect to see An Ning painting again one day.
An's father and mother have always known that An Ning can paint. They also watched the live broadcast of An Ning's traditional Chinese painting exhibition and were looking forward to it.
After receiving the news, everyone rushed to the Royal Garden immediately.
An Ning, who was lying lazily on the hanging chair, stood up and said, "I asked everyone to come over for dinner. I'm going to ask Uncle Zhang to prepare something delicious."
Shen Yutang reached out and took An Ning.
Someone not far away looked quietly in this direction, with a flash of envy in his eyes. He tapped lightly on the computer keyboard with his fingers, and the camera captured the scene of Shen Yutang reaching out to hug An Ning.
The photos were saved in an album, and that album was filled with photos of Shen Yutang and An Ning getting along.
Shen Yutang calmed down and put on plush slippers for her.
The weather is not too cold now, and young people still wear short-sleeved skirts, but An Ning has already put on a warm sweater, socks on her feet, and a pair of plush slippers. She seems to be ahead of everyone else It's winter.
Shen Yutang held An Ning's hand, and the two of them, one tall and one short, entered the villa building.
Let's go to the kitchen together.
Shen Yutang went to pour milk for An Ning.
An Ning said to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, I invited a lot of people to come to my house for dinner today. Please prepare dinner and prepare some food that the children like to eat."
Uncle Zhang asked with a face full of joy: "Okay, okay, I'll get ready right now. Is Miss An Xin coming?"
An Ning nodded.
Uncle Zhang suddenly smiled so much that the lines at the corners of his eyes deepened: "That's great, little miss, do you like sweets? No, I want Lao Peng to send over my precious ingredients, and then call two people to help."
An Ning smiled and said: "She likes sweets, so Uncle Zhang can just make some. They are not picky eaters."
Uncle Zhang nodded quickly and went to pick up his mobile phone to make a call to find someone.
An Ning felt relieved now that she was facing Uncle Zhang.
At that time, she didn't trust anyone. Uncle Zhang made her open up her heart because of the sound of "child", but soon An Ning realized that Uncle Zhang's kindness to her was not because of her as a relative, but because of her relationship with Shen Yutang.
When her presence hurt Shen Yutang, Uncle Zhang was no longer so amiable to her.
At that time, she decisively withdrew and took back her little trust and feelings.
Now that I think about it, Uncle Zhang's attitude is actually right. Uncle Zhang was originally a relative of Shen Yutang, and he was kind to her because he loved Wujiwu.
Now that An Ning is relieved, she is no longer so extreme about many things.
Seeing that An Ning had made arrangements, Shen Yutang came over with milk. After staring at An Ning after drinking it, An Ning looked sleepy, and he reached out to pick An Ning up and walk upstairs.
An Ning blushed and glanced in the direction of Uncle Zhang. Seeing that Uncle Zhang didn't notice her, she whispered: "Shen Yutang, what are you doing? Don't hug me at all times."
Shen Yutang didn't put the person down and went straight upstairs to his room, saying forcefully: "It will take some time for them to come here. Painting is too tiring. You should sleep for a while first."
An Ning was indeed a little sleepy, and she was even more sleepy relying on Shen Yutang.
After Shen Yutang finished speaking, she nodded her little head, grabbed the clothes on Shen Yutang's chest, closed her eyes, and breathed evenly.
Like a little kitten, its little paws grab its most beloved thing.
Shen Yutang laughed.
He originally wanted to take her back to the room to sleep, but he didn't expect that An Ning would just sleep when he said it.
If An Ning was put down at this time, he was worried about waking her up, so he simply held her like this, since it didn't weigh much anyway.
Well, he actually couldn't bear to let go. These days, whenever he had a chance to make contact, he would want to get closer.
The person I have missed for so many years is now by my side and no longer rejects him. How can I resist getting closer to him?
Shen Yutang sat down with An Ning in his arms, covered An Ning with a blanket, and picked up a book to read.
It's not a financial philosophy, but An Ning's favorite comic books.
These days of getting along with each other made Shen Yutang feel some problems.
His and An Ning's growth trajectories are different, and their lifestyles are also different. They have no common hobbies and don't speak much in common.
So Shen Yutang decided to develop some common hobbies for himself.
Read her favorite books, read her favorite comics, and listen to her talk about her favorite Chinese paintings.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Hearing the sound, An Ning turned over unconsciously and buried her little face in Shen Yutang's chest.
Shen Yutang then lowered his voice and said, "Come in."
When he was upstairs, no one from the Royal Garden would knock on the door unless there were special circumstances.
The door to the room was pushed open, and Wen Bin came in. Wen Bin was holding the computer and was about to speak when he entered.
Shen Yutang then whispered: "If there is nothing important, go out. If there is something important, whisper it. Don't wake her up."
Wen Bin looked at the young lady who was held in the arms of the young master.
Obviously there are so many places to rest in the imperial garden, and the eldest young master likes the young madam so much that he would hold her in his arms and sleep.
Wen Bin was a little distracted, and shuddered after meeting the eldest son's cold eyes, which seemed to say, if he didn't say something important, he would get out immediately.
Wen Bin quickly retracted his gaze from the young lady.
He whispered: "Young Master, I found out that someone on the Internet has been attacking the Young Madam recently."
Shen Yutang's face instantly darkened: "What's going on?"
Wen Bin understood clearly.
Sure enough, as long as it is about the young lady, it is important no matter how big or small it is.
