Chapter 102 Reward Notice

"Miss...black yo hey...Miss..."

Early morning, there was a continuous tug-of-war sound in An Qiaoya's 'turtle room'. Fu's helplessly looked at her call as a pig-like master who was still sleeping in her ear... Pooh, childish words are taboo. How can she describe her master like this? She should be punished!

"Miss, miss, wake up..." Grandpa Sun said that if you stay in bed again, it will punish you instead of the moon.

"Well..." Pulling up the quilt to cover his face and shrinking his head into the quilt, leaving only a long black hair scattered on the pillow.

"Miss!" Fuer didn't raise the volume by herself and watched her master roll herself into a small shrimp and roll over to the other side of the big bed.

"Miss, don't sleep any more. Something big has happened!" If you don't get up, you will really sleep here and be bored every day.

"What are you doing?" What's the noise early in the morning? Oh, she's not dead yet. Knowing that Fuer could never continue to pig when she was rolling herself as a dough, An Qiaoya sat up from ** with a yawn, raised her hands with long messy hair and stretched out her open mouth and yawned.

"What's going on so serious? Killed or set on fire? As long as it is not related to her, please don't disturb her date with Zhou Gong. Thank you for your cooperation.

"Miss, the young master is angry." Fu'er said nervously and stretched out her hand to help Joanya get up.

Anyway, if there is someone to serve, An Joya will not stop her, allowing her to dig herself out of the quilt, "Are you angry again? What's the reason this time? Isn't the source of the big brother's volcanic eruption still himself? Anchoa touched her nose and thought bitterly that she still had the ability to be a disaster.

"I heard that the general manager was hanging out this morning... Well, no, during the inspection, I saw a lot of reward notices on the street, so I brought one back to study, and then the young master kept black after reading it." Fuer dipped her wicker toothbrush in white salt and handed it to An Qiaoya, and then ran to unscrew the towel in the wooden basin. "He just sent someone to invite you to the front hall."

Reward notice? Angioya grabbed the toothbrush and wiped it in her mouth. She couldn't help rolling her eyes. What's the matter with her? Is it possible that the reward is her? Come on, she didn't kill, set fire, and didn't steal. What did she offer her a reward? However, she is quite curious about how high the reward is, which is convenient for her to think about her worth.

"Where's the second young master? Does he know?" And the dead boy Thunder, since the last time he almost got married because he pretended to be a couple, he has run out every day and hides from her completely. He is afraid that if he accidentally touches her and then unfortunately be seen by the young master of the An family, and then he has to be forced to enter the grave of love to rest in peace... Well, he is really timid!

"Of course the second young master knows. He is also waiting in the lobby now." While An Qiaoya was thinking about things, Fuer had neatly combed An Qiaoya's long hair and tied a simple bun, and then inserted a simple golden step swagger diagonally. Now she is squatting down to help Anchoa tie her belt. However, the second young master doesn't seem to be angry and has been praising the person who issued the reward for his good painter.

"Oh?!" The second brother's point of looking at things is really different from others.

The jade pendant next to her hung on her waist, and then put her coat on her to avoid catching a cold. Fuer pushed An Qiaoya and walked out. "Miss is going to hurry up. The young master has been waiting in the front hall for a long time."

An Joya reluctantly followed her to the front hall.

Bypassing the long corridor and passing through the small lake planted with Wanglian, the depressed buds emerging from the melted snow when I just got up were swept away. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with getting up early. At least the air is very fresh and good for physical and mental health. Taking a deep breath, the cool air cleared the drowsy mind a lot.

"Miss, let's go quickly." Fu'er urged in the back again.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Why is there a nagging maid everywhere? On the other side of the cottage is Chun'er, and here is Fu'er... There is also a word in the name, with the same personality.

When passing through the front yard, most of the servants in the house woke up and are now doing their own work. An Qiaoya is a polite and good child, so as soon as she saw someone there, she immediately waved to them enthusiastically, "Good morning, everyone!"

"Morning." Hearing Anjoa's voice, all the servants stopped their work and greeted them with the same enthusiasm.

"Miss got up very early today. Did you sleep well last night?" Aber, a smiling gardener.

"En Da, it's not bad, thank you." It seems that the former Miss An is really popular with her servants. Well, she is quite successful, but she can't stand being a short-lived ghost early.

"Miss is more beautiful today." A small armor carrying water.

"Haha, yeah? Thank you. You are even more handsome today. Anchoya grabbed the back of his head, and he was really not used to being praised so directly.

"Miss, the breakfast in the kitchen has just been made. I'll bring you some steamed buns now." The maid who was cleaning rushed to the kitchen as if she had thrown away the broom in her hand. Anchoya couldn't even scream.

"Ah, no need..." She is not hungry yet, and... she doesn't eat steamed buns.

"Silver is always so stupid." Fuer covered her mouth behind and smiled. An Qiaoya rolled her eyes when she heard the words. Fuer, Fuer, said that you are stupid and you don't seem to be better, right?

"Miss, forget that Liu Liang, he is not a good man." B, a servant from chopping wood, looks like a young teenager under 16 years old.

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was immediately silent. Everyone, except An Joa, expected to greet the little man with murderous eyes. If his eyes could flash, I guess he would have died without a whole body now. Which pot is not opened, which pot is simply hanging from the birthday star - I think it's a long life!

"Well..." The little boy probably knew that he was the stupidest to say something wrong, but he didn't know how to make it over for a while.

"Miss, don't blame the minibus. He is straightforward, but in fact, he also cares about the lady..." Aberdeen, the gardener, tried to break the silence.

"Hahaha, I know I know, it doesn't matter." Liu Liang's scum hurt Miss An, not her. How could she be angry? She is also thinking about her master.

"I've forgotten that scum for a long time. How can I remember so much, but I still want to thank that... minibus, right?" An Qiaoya grabbed the back of his head and narrowed his eyes with a smile. "I still want to thank the minibus for his concern. I have thrown him 108,000 miles away now. If he appears again, I will punch him twice. Ann, I'm very strong. Don't worry about me."

"..." Silence.

After a long time,

"I told you, our young lady is so knowledgeable, how can we not think about dying for that Liu Liang? That's simply a lie, ah ha ha ha... uh!" Under the eyes of everyone who wanted to strangle him, the minibus quickly covered his mouth, but the words had already been said, so the scene was silent again.

Idiot! This matter has been over, but now it is still turned over and talked about! The gardener had no choice but to look at the minibus. Sorry, I can't save you this time.

"It's okay. That's the truth." Anjoya is fine, suicide? Uh-huh, I really can't think about it." This matter is not a secret. You won't lose a piece of meat after saying it, but don't discuss it anymore. Otherwise, I'm really shameless. It's very embarrassing, Xiaoba. Anchoa smiled and winked at him mischievously. The latter then put down his heart hanging in mid-air.

"Miss, you are so kind..." Xiaoba looked at Anjoya with tears in his eyes. In his eyes, Anjoya was simply the embodiment of a goddess.

"Well, don't be lazy. The young master is still waiting for me to go there. I'll go first." An Qiaoya reluctantly said goodbye to everyone under the continuous urging of Fuer. To be honest, she really doesn't want to leave. It's much better to stay with this group of scheming servants than to go back to face the bad face of the eldest brother. Ah, by the way, waiting for that...who...that little maid just came..."

"It's silver. Her name is silver, miss." Fu'er whispered behind her.

"Ah, by the way, it's the little silver. If she really brought the steamed buns later, you can help eat it, or you can send it to the front hall."

"Yes." Everyone replied with one voice.

"ok!" Angioya nodded and was really well-trained. "Then, I'll go first."

"Miss, take your time." It's a well-trained result of one voice again.

"Well, continue." Anchoa waved her hand and snapped her fingers coolly, "Break~"

"Break?!" When An Qiaoya's figure disappeared at the corner of the corridor, everyone took their eyes back. The minibus put down the axe in his hand and approached the gardener's uncle, "A Qingbo?"

"Hmm?"

"What does this mean?" Xiaoba imitated An Qiaoya's appearance and rubbed his middle finger with his thumb and made a crack.

"...Maybe it means I want you to take a look?" Uncle Qing tilted his head and guessed.

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"Brother, I don't think it should be Joey's business." An Shengqing stood in the front hall and looked at his boss bitterly. It's only been a few days. Why did something happen again?

"Why not solve this matter directly while she doesn't know it? She's just a girl..."

"If we want to be a family, we must have the courage. In the past, we were too protective of Joya and didn't let her touch anything. When the sky fell, we also supported her, so we developed her cowardly and shy personality. If we hadn't limited her social area too narrowly, she wouldn't have known people." Then he almost lost his life for the sake of Liu Liang. An Shengwei threw the reward notice in his hand on the table and said solemnly, "From today on, no one is allowed to give Joya privileges. What she should experience is to experience, okay?"

"...I see." An Shengqing lowered his head and sighed. What the eldest brother said was reasonable. Maybe it was true that they had protected Qiao Asia-Pacific at the beginning. They always thought that it would be fine if they raised her under the eyes of their six brothers. But who knew that his father would introduce such a scum son-in-law to Qiao Ya as Liu Liang, and even more damn it. The simple Joya was really trapped and couldn't extricate herself and finally disappeared.

As long as he remembered the dying appearance of Qiao Ya, who was finally found by them, An Shengqing did not clenched his fists, and his beautiful face was slightly twisted. Liu Liang, your death is not far away.

The atmosphere in the front hall became very heavy for a moment, and An Shengwei's silence formed an extremely strong contrast with An Shengqing's anger. And right here--

"La la, good morning, brother and second brother."

Suddenly, someone's pretending to be cute voice came in from far away from outside the door, and then a woman's smiling and invisible face looked in from the window and waved to the two brothers who were not far from what they could not think about.

"Would you like a spring roll? It's fried now." Holding up the other hand, An Qiaoya smiled extremely brightly and showed the two people half of the golden spring rolls she had nibbled in her hand - God knows where she came from?!