Warlock Toxic General Please Control Yourself

Chapter 238 Du Xi and An An (8)

"An An didn't, An An just..." An An tried to explain, but couldn't find a suitable reason.

"Since there isn't one, let's go now." Du Xi resumed his usual smiling face, but it made An An feel even more frightened, as if he was in the jaws of a sheep.

But An An really couldn't find an excuse to shirk, so he had to compromise, "Master Du Xi, please wait for a while, An An will go in and get the needle and thread first."

"No need, I've got everything ready!"

Since people have already prepared everything, why not let others make it up by the way?
An An asked in her heart, but due to her constant fear of Du Xi, she didn't dare to ask, so she followed Du Xi to his yard with a sad face.

Although Du Xi is only the general manager of Du's mansion, he has a special small courtyard, which is not big, small and exquisite.

An An came here for the first time, although it was dark at night, she still secretly glanced curiously.

The two stopped in front of a house with an open door and a lighted oil lamp.

Du Xi pushed open the door and walked in first. An An behind him poked his head to observe the inside before walking in with confidence.

This is a room for entertaining guests, with simple furnishings, which made An An feel a little relieved.

If Master Du Xi took her to his room, she wouldn't go in even if she was killed.

"An'an, sit down first, I'll go to the room and get the clothes I need to mend."

"Okay, Master Du Xi, An An is waiting here." An An said obediently.

Du Xi nodded and turned to walk to his room.

What An An didn't know was that for Du Xi, it didn't matter which room he was in, because he drove away all the servants who took care of him in this small courtyard except him.

Even if he wants to do something with the door open, he doesn't have to worry about being seen.

Du Xi quickly came over with two clothes and a sewing basket.

"Master Du Xi, didn't you say that many pieces are rotten?" An An was puzzled when she saw that there were only two pieces.

"Today, I'll make up two pieces first." Du Xi said with a chuckle: "It's not good to use your eyes too much at night, and I'll make up for it tomorrow night."

An An twitched, "Master Du Xi, you go to rest first, An An repaired it for you and put it here, you can wear it tomorrow morning."

"You make up for yourself, don't worry about me." Du Xi took out a book from the sewing basket in front of An An, "It's still early, I'll read the book first."

After speaking, he took the book and walked to the main seat, Shi Shiran sat down.

An An stared dumbfounded as Du Xi opened the book in his hand, sat down solemnly, and began to read it attentively.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say, can she take it back and mend it?But dare not ask.

After hesitating for a moment, he sat down.

The needlework basket was full of threads of various colors. An'an picked out the thread of the most suitable color from it, took out the needle, threaded the thread, and began to concentrate on sewing.

After she started mending, Duane's eyes involuntarily moved from the book to An'an.

An An, shrouded in oil lamps, has white skin like snow, picturesque eyebrows, and a quiet and gentle beauty.

Du Xi imagined that after getting married, he would read a book and An An would do needlework every day before going to bed, what a wonderful thing it would be.

He couldn't help but look a little crazy.

An An, who was concentrating, sewed for a while, and found that there was a hot gaze on her for a long time, and subconsciously raised her head.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Du Xi's eyes as deep as the sea, where lights were beating.

An An was taken aback, the needle in her hand was accidentally stuck in her hand.

(End of this chapter)