Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1314: Chapter 1314: A Pair of Profound Black Eyes Chapter 1314: Chapter 1314: A Pair of Profound Black Eyes Ansel cast his gaze downward, not allowing him to see the emotions in his eyes, “Next time, I’ll be more careful.”

Nangong Wenxiang did not press further, “Off you go, have fun with your mother.”

“Yes.” Both of them nodded in agreement.

Upon leaving the study, Jian Yufei felt much more relaxed.

Every time she faced that old man, she would get very nervous…

“Ansel, what kind of homework did your maternal grandfather assign you?” she asked, puzzled.

Ansel spoke indifferently, “Nothing much, just an essay about economics.”

Jian Yufei: “…”

She knew that Ansel’s education was different from other children’s, but she hadn’t expected him to be learning such profound subjects at such a young age.

“Ansel, are you tired from studying?” Jian Yufei couldn’t help but ask, an ache of sympathy in her voice.

Ansel looked up, his clear black-and-white eyes stared blankly at her.

Jian Yufei placed her hand on his shoulder, smiling gently, “If you don’t want to study, don’t force yourself. You’re still young, don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”

Ansel drew his gaze back, retorting coolly, “I don’t need you to tell me! Let’s go, or we’ll run out of time!”

“Alright, today we’ll throw caution to the wind and have fun however we want!” Jian Yufei raised one hand, excitedly saying.

Ansel glanced at her with a child’s scorn, “Childish.”

Jian Yufei was close to tears–she was just trying to make the most of his playful childhood nature…

…

Butler Hardy had arranged several sedans for them, along with seven or eight bodyguards for their protection.

With a large group trailing behind her, Jian Yufei had no objections.

She might not care about her own safety, but Ansel’s safety was something she couldn’t overlook.

As the future heir of the Nangong Family, she’d rather be constantly vigilant than let any harm befall him.

London is a bustling place.

Jian Yufei was unfamiliar with everything here; she didn’t recognize the streets, nor could she understand English. Initially, she was supposed to take Ansel out for fun, but it ended up being Ansel showing her around.

“Ansel, that looks nice, ask him how much it costs!”

On the busy Oxford Street, Jian Yufei saw the dazzling array of goods and wanted to buy everything.

Ansel asked for the price in fluent English, then relayed it to her: “He said eight hundred British pounds.”

“Eight hundred?” Jian Yufei frowned subconsciously.

Ansel was speechless, “It’s British pounds, not RMB. Converted to RMB, it’s over eight thousand.”

“Eight thousand?!” Jian Yufei’s eyes widened in shock, as she had thought that eight hundred was already expensive, let alone eight thousand.

“Are you buying it?”

“It’s so expensive, ask him if he can sell it to me for a thousand?” Jian Yufei asked tentatively.

Ansel: “…”

The Nangong Family certainly wasn’t short on money, so whatever Jian Yufei liked and set her eyes on, Ansel let the bodyguards purchase without bargaining.

After all, it would be beneath his dignity as the young master of the Nangong Family to haggle.

He paid promptly, and while Jian Yufei initially pained over the cost, she eventually began to enjoy the splurge.

Actually, swiping the card without care was indeed quite thrilling…

…

Across the street, a black sedan moved slowly behind them.

The man sitting in the car peered out through a one-way vision window, watching the mother and son holding hands, leisurely wandering the streets.

The man’s hands were folded on his propped knee, his posture lazy, but his deep black eyes were intently fixed on them without blinking.