The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

After that day, An Ying changed, she seemed to be a different person, not sad, eating, drinking, sleeping and having fun.

She even moved on from Cher.

I rented a small apartment in front of the school by myself, didn't hire a servant, and did everything by myself.

The food she made was extremely unpalatable, so she sent a message to complain to Tian Junhao:

"Hao, I cooked a bowl of noodles, it's so bad, I miss the pasta made by the cook at home."[

Tian Junhao happened to be eating too, and when he saw her text message, he frowned.

So I called to send the chef to make pasta and send it to her.

He didn't know what kind of tricks this girl was playing, so she would send him messages if there was anything to do, complain about this, complain about that.

She doesn't even want the cooks and servants Tian Junhao sent her, she insists on living alone.

She even said pitifully that she was a poor wretch that no one wanted.

Anyway, I have to rely on myself in the future, and I have to slowly adapt to a person's life.

He couldn't ignore her until he got used to it.

She has not yet officially turned 18, and he is still her legal guardian, and after her birthday, I promise not to trouble him again.

Tian Junhao is right to think about it, even if he no longer loves each other in the future, how can he really be willing to ignore her and ignore her.

Hearing her complain that the food was not good, I had to send her food as soon as possible.

An Ying pinpointed his fatal spot, as long as she didn't fall in love with him, she would surely respond to other requests, and she became even more confident.

One day, An Ying was lying on the bed in her small apartment, and sent another message to Tian Junhao on a whim.

"Hao, let's be netizens. We chat on QQ every day. I treat you like an uncle. I don't want to embarrass you. I just talk with me. Is that okay?"

"I'm afraid of living alone at night. If you talk to me, I won't be afraid. Really, I have absolutely no other intentions. I'm just simply afraid of being deserted."

Tian Junhao frowned and ignored her.

But that night, in the middle of the night, he frequently received harassing calls from An Ying. The phone rang every 10 minutes. He answered it, but An Ying didn't speak.

Finally at three o'clock in the middle of the night, Tian Junhao turned back a little annoyed, scratched his hair, and asked in a low growl, "Baby, what exactly do you want?"