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

Chapter 52
An Yan turned her head and forced herself to calm down.

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

"Then why don't you dare to follow me?"

"you……"

What logic!

An Yan stared angrily at Zhan Mochen's handsome face, feeling that this man was a bit unreasonable.

"Actually, you are a friend of mine. He knows that you are the famous Rose and admires you very much. He specifically asked me to let you meet him." Zhan Mochen told the truth.

An Yan felt relieved.

"I wish I had said no earlier." He was still trying to be mysterious and scared her.

The two got in the car, but the driver was not there. Zhan Mochen drove the car himself.

An Yan had to sit in the passenger seat. She couldn't treat the big boss as the driver.

The ride in the car went smoothly, but when the car stopped, An Yan was dumbfounded.

Kanghua Hotel?

How is it so coincidental?
The scenes from that night six years ago flashed before An Yan's eyes like a lantern, and her heart beat like a drum.

She almost turned around and left.

"Why don't you go in?" Zhan Mochen looked back at her strangely.

"It's nothing, I just felt a little dizzy." An Yan calmed down and quickly followed.

Six years later, the layout of the hotel is naturally different from what it was back then.

Back then, she slept here in a daze for one night, losing her first night, and ran away in a hurry the next day, without taking a good look at this place at all.

Walking all the way in, there was no one in the entire hotel.

An Yan felt a chill down her back. She always felt that all this was done intentionally by Zhan Mochen.

"Your friend lives here?" An Yan suddenly asked.

Zhan Mochen had a faint smile in his deep eyes. Seeing the little woman's slightly uneasy look, he replied calmly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." An Yan looked around and said, "Why are there no guests?"

"Maybe it's because business is slow."

An Yan was choked.

After all, it's a five-star hotel. No matter how slow the business is, there won't be no one to see.

Zhan Mochen walked directly towards the front desk, and An Yan had no choice but to follow.

"Is the guest in room 1826 here?" Zhan Mochen asked.

The front desk lowered his head to check the information, and then replied: "Yes, who are you?"

"Friend, my surname is Zhan."

"Ok."

After entering the elevator, An Yan still felt a little uneasy.

When the hotel front desk verified the information with Zhan Mochen just now, she felt relieved knowing that she was indeed going to meet Zhan Mochen's friend, but now she started to feel nervous again.

She didn't know why, but as she went up the floor, her heart began to lift.

She always felt that there was some danger waiting for her ahead.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm a little..." An Yan wanted to find an excuse to leave.

"Director An, do you want to run away?" Zhan Mochen saw her thoughts and sneered: "You are just a friend of mine. Rose, the famous internationally renowned designer, isn't so stingy, is she?"

You are stingy, sister!

An Yan really wanted to raise her hand and slap him hard.

But it was just a thought. The reality was that if she really fought Zhan Mochen, her situation would only be more dangerous.

An Yan pursed her lips.

Zhan Mochen's eyes slid over her red lips, his breath was stifled for a second, and then he moved away as if inadvertently.

Of course, he has not forgotten the wonderful taste of that night six years ago. Only he knows how fragrant the little woman is and how sweet she tastes.

"We're here." Zhan Mochen blocked the elevator door and signaled An Yan to go out first.

An Yan stepped out cautiously.

As she got closer, doubts arose in her heart.

Why does this direction feel a bit familiar...

Until she stood at the door of room 1826, An Yan almost screamed.

this room...

It was the same room where she slept in a daze all night six years ago!

Do not!
An Yan's brain raised the alarm line, and she almost ran away without even thinking about it.

But, it's still too late.

Zhan Mochen had already opened the door and pushed her in. "Zhan Mochen, you bastard!" An Yan couldn't help but curse in panic.

But when she saw the scene in the room clearly, her face turned red with embarrassment.

There was someone in the house.

The middle-aged man wearing casual sportswear looked at her with a smile.

An Yan couldn't react and was frozen on the spot.

Zhan Mochen stood beside her and said hello to her.

"Wang Shibo, I brought you the man."

"Rose, I have admired her name for a long time, and I finally met her today. I didn't expect her to be such a young and beautiful girl." The middle-aged man stood up and smiled at her.

Are you really meeting his friends?

An Yan still felt unbelievable.

When she was pushed in just now, she felt like the sky was falling.

The fear in her heart was overwhelming. At that moment, she almost thought she had fallen into an abyss with no possibility of rescue.

An Yan was so embarrassed that she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.

"You're welcome……"

Several people sat down and talked for a while.

Only then did An Yan know that the man whom Zhan Mochen called Wang Shibo was a friend of Zhan Mochen's father. He also had a background in design. However, he couldn't let go of the family business and later turned to business.

This time he came to the imperial capital for business, and Zhan Mochen helped him check in. He also heard that An Yan was in Zhanyi, so he asked Zhan Mochen to bring An Yan to meet him.

An Yan and he hit it off immediately, and the more they talked, the happier they became.

"Xiaoyan, come to my house as a guest when you have time. My wife also likes your design." Wang Guoqiang said with a smile.

An Yan couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

Zhan Mochen on the side has been sitting quietly since he came in, and didn't interrupt much, just listening to what they said.

But even so, his presence was extremely strong, at least An Yan was not wary of him for a moment.

After coming out of the hotel, Zhan Mochen didn't bother to bother her, which made An Yan feel relieved.

After getting in the car, An Yan asked Zhan Mochen to take her to the company.

"It's off work time now, don't you have to work so hard, right?" Zhan Mochen looked at her with a half-smile.

Of course he knew what Xiao Jiu-Jiu was in the little woman's heart, but now was not the time to reveal it.

"Mr. Zhan, the company doesn't prohibit employees from working overtime, right? Besides, you should be happy that I work hard." An Yan retorted unceremoniously.

"Okay, you have the final say." Zhan Mochen turned the car around and drove directly to the company.

An Yan looked out the window.

At this time, the neon lights are on and the lights are flashing, which is very beautiful.

"You and Wang Shibo can chat well." Zhan Mochen said suddenly.

An Yan ignored him and continued to look at the scenery.

"Were you not full just now?"

"I'm full." An Yan said expressionlessly.

She didn't want to eat with Zhan Mochen.

"Oh, that's fine."

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you never been to Kanghua Hotel before?" Zhan Mochen suddenly asked again out of the blue.

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
An Yan's heart ached, and she replied with a stiff tone: "No."

"That's such a pity." The man sighed, half-heartedly.

"Kanghua Hotel is the most famous hotel in the imperial capital. Why is it famous?" Zhan Mochen said and paused.

An Yan stared at him warily, wondering what he was up to.

Zhan Mochen glanced at An Yan and curled his lips: "The big bed there is soft and comfortable, and it's easy to sleep on."

An Yan: ...

She almost failed.

Did this person do it on purpose?
So what if the big bed is comfortable? Do you even need to tell her?

Besides, is their relationship so good?Shouldn't such a private topic be avoided?
An Yan didn't dare to look at Zhan Mochen's deep and charming black eyes, turned her face away, and stared out the window hatefully.

At this moment, she was no longer in a good mood to enjoy the night view.

The little woman's composure was noticed by Zhan Mochen. He didn't criticize her and tugged the corners of her lips slightly.

The future is long, he is not in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)