Yan Yingrui couldn't help laughing, thinking that this servant was quite angry. Can he afford it? His clothes are a private custom-made version of a famous Italian suit brand. It is not a question of whether it is money or not, but it is unique.

"You can't afford to pay. But don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Yan Yingrui said, with his lips curled, "But I'm a little unwilling to let you go like this."

"What do you want?" Feeling the playfulness in the other party's tone, Xu Anning felt disgusted and consciously retreated.

"Are you cooking just now?" Yan Yingrui suddenly changed the topic.

Xu Anning was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

"Anyway, I have to give it to people, so why not give it to me first. I don't want you to pay for your suit."

"Uh... it's not done yet." Xu Anning told the truth without knowing it.

"No, I'm not talking about that." Yan Yingrui suddenly caught up unexpectedly and whispered in Xu Anning's ear, "I mean, try your taste."

As he said that, he reached out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Xu Anning's cheek.

Xu Anning's face changed, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped back, avoiding the hand.

"Hey? Don't hide! What a fair deal, otherwise you will never be able to afford my suit for the rest of your life." Yan Yingrui said, his offensive remained unabated, and continued to stretch out his hand forward.

Xu Anning frowned slightly, and the next moment, he grabbed the other person's wrist with his back hand and folded it down with force.

"Click--"

The wrist bone made a slight crisp sound, and a clear pain came.

"Hiss..." Yan Yingrui took a breath and retracted his hand like a conditioned reflex.

Then, a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows frowned: "Don't be ungrateful! It's just a servant, it's your blessing to let me sleep until I'm sleeping!"

It turned out that he regarded himself as a servant.

Xu Anning sneered in his heart, but he didn't want to expose his identity. What's wrong with the servant? Can a servant tease others at will?

"Did you hear it? Do you know who I am?" Yan Yingrui covered his wrist with a ferocious expression, "I am the future owner of this mansion. If you don't follow me, you won't have any good results in the future."

The future master of the Yan family?

Xu Anning searched the face in front of him in his mind, but had no impression. The person who could speak like this was not crazy, but should be a relative of the Yan family!

However, no matter who he is, he has never succumbed to any scum. Noah from the Budley family is, and so is the person in front of him.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yan Yingrui thought she was scaring the other party, so she snorted and came over again. She looked at Xu Anning up and down, her eyes stayed on her chest, and her lips licked: "I just wanted to take the initiative, but now, I just want you to serve me, it's not okay to serve me!"

As he said, his hand stretched towards Xu Anning again.

It's really not a memory!

Xu Anning frowned slightly, took action, slapped Yan Yingrui's hand with one palm, and took advantage of the situation, and swung the other palm towards Yan Yingrui's face.

"Bang!"

An extremely crisp sound of flesh.

Yan Yingrui felt a numbness on his face, followed by a burning pain. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was slapped by the woman in front of him.

In an instant, he became angry and embarrassed.

"You are a 38th! Stinky..."

Before the words below could be expressed, another palm came over.

"Bang!"

He held the remaining words in his mouth.

The force was so great that Yan Yingrui staggered and almost fell down.

Yan Yingrui was completely confused.

As Yan Jun's second son, he has been praised by everyone since childhood. He has always wanted whatever he wants. He has never suffered any grievances, and no one touched him a single hair. Today, he was slapped twice by a woman!

Yan Yingrui covered her face and stared at Xu Anning blankly.

Xu Anning wiped his hands, looked back at the ingredients waiting to be cooked in the kitchen. Without even looking at Yan Yingrui, he passed by him and walked out.

I also have to make dinner for Li Heng! I have to eat together and I can’t go back on my promise.

It took Yan Yingrui to react long after Xu Anning left. His cheeks on both sides were so hot that he didn't dare to touch them. A huge sense of grievance instantly surged into his heart.

Yan Yingrui covered her face and headed straight to her mother's room.

Ye Conglu had just woken up from a nap, sat in front of the dressing mirror and simply tidied up her hair, planning to go to Yan Jun's room and ask him what he planned to eat for dinner so that the servants could prepare.

At this moment, Yan Yingrui suddenly rushed in with his face covering his face.

After coming in, he saw his mother's position at once, and immediately rushed over, hugged Ye Conglu's thigh and started crying.

"Wuwuwu...Mom, you want to ask for an explanation for me!"

Ye Conglu was startled and quickly helped his baby son up. At the same time, he saw the slap marks on his face. He couldn't help but get angry from his heart. His almond eyes widened and he said sternly: "What's going on? Who is it?! Who dares to hit you!"

"Yes, it's the big brother's maid!"

Ye Conglu was stunned, and then his anger increased: "What did you say?! Yan Liheng's servants dare to hit you! They are against you! It's unreasonable! What is your identity and what is she! Where is the maid? Let's go! I'll teach her a lesson!"

After saying that, he pulled Yan Yingrui up and acted as a gesture to go out.

"That woman came in the kitchen just now!"

Ye Conglu pulled Yan Yingrui to the kitchen without saying a word. At this time, Xu Anning, who went to buy ingredients, had not come back yet. Ye Conglu turned his eyes and pulled his son to Yan Jun's room.

"Knock--"

"Come in." Yan Jun's cold voice came from the room.

Ye Conglu pulled Yan Yingrui in and pushed the person directly to the sofa in front of Yan Jun and sat down. He stood aside, frowned and said, "Master, take a look!"

Yan Jun put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at his second son who was crying in front of him, and saw the clear palm prints on both sides of his cheeks.

"What's going on?" Yan Jun asked.

"Li Heng's servant beat him! Master, do you think this is a rebellion? A servant dares to hit Yingrui like this, but he doesn't have Yingrui in his eyes!"

Ye Conglu said, his fingertips trembling with anger.

"Why did a servant hit you?" Yan Jun was not as excited as Ye Conglu.

"Uh..." Yan Yingrui did not dare to tell the truth, and did not dare to say that he was beaten because of teasing others. Although he was spoiled since childhood, Yan Jun was not used to some things, such as low-level things like teasing women.

"Don't bother what it is!" Ye Conglu was excited, "Because you can't hit someone like this! This is the second young master of the Yan family. He is also a well-known figure outside. However, he was beaten by a servant at home, and it makes people laugh at him if he tells it!"

"Maybe I don't know Ying Rui." Yan Jun picked up the teacup and took another sip.
Chapter completed!