Sweetheart at the bottom: Devil school grass, addicted to pets

Chapter 83
Strange, didn't he also win the championship?Why doesn't he have his name?

Until the list of all the champions was finished, there was still no name of An Yaoshun, which made Meng Xiaoxi puzzled.

Just as she was fascinated by the thought, the director of the sports department suddenly handed over the bonus and the certificate. She immediately came back to her senses, but unexpectedly found that her bonus had two envelopes!
The director of the sports department smiled and said: "Meng Xiaoxi, I hope you can continue to participate in sports competitions next month and bring more glory to our sports world."

"Uh, thank you Director!" Meng Xiaoxi stretched out her hands to receive the award, but she couldn't help but ask, "But why do I have two bonuses?"

"Master An asked you to help him get his share." The director of the sports department said simply, and went to present awards to others.

Meng Xiaoxi stared blankly at the two envelopes in her hand, her mood was a bit complicated, she wanted to be happy but couldn't, she seemed to have misunderstood him.

She vented on him indiscriminately about the school uniform being cut to pieces today, but he didn't say anything, just telling her to cheer up as soon as possible.

No, if she apologized to him properly!
After stepping off the stage, she immediately took out her mobile phone and sent him a WeChat message: Minister, are you still in school?
An Yaoshun: I'm going home.

No way, it's just after 5 o'clock, and it's not time for school to end, why did he go back?
Meng Xiaoxi: Then what about your bonus?
An Yaoshun: For you, this is my own money, not An's.

Even if it was the money he earned, she couldn't take it from him, and she refused, saying: This is the result of your own hard work, and I can't take your money.

An Yaoshun: If you don't want to throw it away, you can do whatever you want.

Meng Xiaoxi bit her lip, knowing that he would not want to go back, so let's keep it for him temporarily.

Meng Xiaoxi: Then I will keep it for you temporarily, and I will go back when you want to go back.

An Yaoshun: Whatever you like.

I almost forgot the business, so I quickly apologized: I’m in the office today, I’m sorry, senior Chen Hai already told me that it was his suitor who cut off my school uniform, this matter has nothing to do with the minister, I shouldn’t vent my anger on on you.

After waiting for a long time, he replied: go home early after school, don't play outside.

Meng Xiaoxi's heart was inexplicably lost, he didn't accept her apology, could it be that he was angry with her?
After hesitating for a while, he asked him cautiously: Are you angry with me?
An Yaoshun: Don't think about it.

Huh... Meng Xiaoxi took a long breath, wondering if he was angry, but he wasn't aggressive towards her, so let's just assume that his anger has subsided.

go home……

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In the extended Lincoln car, An Yaoshun leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Steward Liu, who was driving, looked at the young master in the glasses, and asked concerned: "Master, are you alright?"

"A little tired." An Yaoshun said weakly.

Butler Liu was so distressed that he couldn't help reminding him: "Master, your health is not good, so you should not take part in such strenuous exercise in the future, it will be very dangerous if myocarditis recurs."

An Yaoshun shook his head, lowered his face slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell Meng Xiaoxi about my body, or she will...don't say..."

Finally fell asleep deeply.

Butler Liu sighed helplessly. The young master was cold on the surface, keeping all his concerns in his heart, and never told anyone. In fact, he was very gentle to the friends around him, especially Meng Xiaoxi.

Unfortunately, as the heir to the An family, he had no choice in some matters.

　Because of frozen shoulder, I couldn't lift my hands, so I didn't code for a day...

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(End of this chapter)