Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 394
Zhan Mochen chuckled, hooked An Yan's slender fingers, and wrapped her entire palm into his palm: "You worry too much."

"No matter how fierce a man is, he will lose his temper when facing the woman he loves."

"For example?" An Yan raised her eyes slightly and looked at Zhan Mochen with a smile.

Zhan Mochen's heart suddenly became hot. He pulled An Yan out of the door sideways, covering everyone's eyes, and then hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Lowering his head and kissing An Yan's forehead, Zhan Mochen said in a hoarse voice with infinite tenderness, "Like me."

It was just three ordinary words, but it was like electricity passing through her ears, making An Yan's scalp tingle.

An Yan's delicate little face turned red, and she quickly looked away, involuntarily wanting to escape, but she was still forcefully held in Zhan Mochen's arms, and kissed her again and again.

……

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere in the ward, Zhan Mochen seized the opportunity to put the wedding preparations on the agenda.

"Yan Yan and I have discussed it and the wedding will be held on National Day. I hope grandma can stay in the imperial capital for a longer period of time and come to witness our wedding then."

Mrs. Bai was surprised: "National Day? There is only more than a month left from now. Do you have time to prepare?"

"It's in time. There are many people at home, and there is also someone responsible for the wedding."

Mrs. Bai was silent for a moment.

The three little ones are so old, so it is natural for Zhan Mochen to want to formally marry Xiaoyan home as soon as possible.

She has always been satisfied with Zhan Mochen, her grandson-in-law, and has no intention of continuing to embarrass the Zhan family.

What's more, wedding preparations are not troublesome at all for wealthy families. Even if the wedding is tomorrow, preparations can be made today.

The key is……

Some stubborn old fogies must be beaten.

"It's a good thing that you get married early, and I agree with it."

Mrs. Bai was sitting on the sofa and glanced at Mr. Zhan with meaning.

"But Xiaoyan is my only granddaughter, and she is also the legitimate daughter of our Bai family. If she suffers the slightest injustice in your Zhan family in the future, our Bai family will not agree to it."

"Grandma, don't worry, I will never let Xiaoyan suffer any injustice in the Zhan family." Zhan Mochen was convinced and quickly promised.

Mr. Zhan looked unnatural for a while, but he didn't dare to refute. His whole body was tense and he didn't even dare to say a word.

Fortunately, Mrs. Bai didn't make things difficult for them anymore. She pulled An Yan over and told her several times, asking her to pay attention to her health and get more rest.

It turned out that Bai Yuxin had told Mrs. Bai about her pregnancy.

The three little ones were also chirping and making noises nearby.

Mr. Zhan couldn't say anything for a long time, so he had to stand up and leave.

After a while of greetings and saying goodbye, Zhan Mochen personally sent Mr. Zhan downstairs and home.

After sitting in the car, Mr. Zhan relaxed a little after stretching his back all morning, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing his relieved look, Zhan Mochen couldn't help but laugh.

He turned to look at Mr. Zhan and asked jokingly: "Grandpa, you have always been indifferent to emotions and anger. Why were you so nervous just now?"

"Who am I nervous for? I'm not worried about your marriage. I'm afraid that the old woman will embarrass me and despise you, a brat!"

"Oh, it turns out it's all for me." Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows casually: "Grandpa, is this really like this? I'm a simple person, don't lie to me."

"Otherwise, who else could I be doing it for? Stop being so verbose."

Mr. Zhan's eyes flashed, his heart was empty, but his mouth was still hard.

But his red ears betrayed him quietly.

Zhan Mochen couldn't help laughing, turned around and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook.

Mr. Zhan's face turned completely red and he was furious: "Drive your car well, and I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"

The grandfather and grandson soon returned to their old home.

Entering the quiet home, Mr. Zhan felt inexplicably uncomfortable.His face didn't look good either: "Why is the house so deserted?"

The old housekeeper who came up was stunned, deserted?

Isn't it the case that the old lady usually stays at home alone and doesn't feel anything bad about it, and doesn't he say it's quite clean?
The old housekeeper looked at Zhan Mochen for help.

Zhan Mochen smiled and said nothing.

Mr. Zhan sat down on the mahogany armchair, raised his eyebrows and said: "Look at other people's homes, they are bustling with people, what about our home?"

The old housekeeper and the servants sensed that something was wrong, and guessed that Mr. Zhan had felt something somewhere, so they quietly moved to the side without daring to express their anger.

Zhan Mochen felt like he was seeing a mirror in his mind. Grandpa just walked around in the hospital and was stimulated.

"You have three great-grandsons. I will try my best to let them come back to spend more time with you in the future."

"It's good to know that you and Xiaoyan's wedding should be planned as soon as possible, and you can marry someone into your family as soon as possible. From now on, we will be a serious and lively family."

"Well, Grandpa, don't worry. There are several wedding companies in the group, and I have already given orders."

Zhan Mochen responded one by one.

The congestion in Mr. Zhan's heart gradually relaxed, and he soon remembered something again.

Taking out his mobile phone, Mr. Zhan sent flight information and a photo to Zhan Mochen.

"You go to the airport to pick someone up next Monday. Your Uncle Ho specifically told you to do so."

Zhan Mochen turned on his phone and saw that the girl's eyebrows and eyes in the photo were vaguely familiar.

He frowned and thought for a moment: "Uncle Huo's daughter is coming back?"

"Yes. Your Uncle Huo and Aunt Huo have been working abroad these years, and Jingya has also been abroad. Now that she has completed her studies and wants to return to China for development, your Uncle Huo personally called me and asked us to take more care of her."

Mr. Zhan nodded. He was afraid that Zhan Mochen couldn't remember who it was, so he reminded him again.

"I remember that you had a good relationship when you were young. When your parents were gone, she would come to accompany you every day to comfort you. You always regarded her as your sister."

"Well, I remember."

Zhan Mochen calmly agreed, said goodbye to Mr. Zhan and went home.

After walking out of the old house, he called An Yan, who said that she had gone home with her three little ones.

Zhan Mochen glanced at his watch. It was almost noon, so he simply didn't go to the company and drove home directly.

At home, the servant has already prepared lunch.

An Yan was taking her three children to wash their hands before meals.

When Zhan Mochen came in, An Yan looked him over and was a little nervous: "Grandpa isn't angry, is he?"

"No."

Zhan Mochen couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Mr. Zhan being nervous and afraid to say anything.

"Grandpa is urging us to hold the wedding quickly so that the family can be lively."

"The day has been set, let Grandpa relax."

An Yan smiled and wiped her hands, and walked back to the restaurant with the three little ones.

After dinner, Zhan Mochen took An Yan back to the bedroom to take a nap as usual.

An Yan was a little tired after running around all morning, so she nestled in Zhan Mochen's arms and chatted with him.

Zhan Mochen's hands patted her body gently and gently. The feeling was so comfortable that An Yan soon fell asleep.

But suddenly something serious came to mind.

"School is about to start, and the three little ones have to report to Diyuan Primary School next Monday. Do you have time to go with us?"

(End of this chapter)