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

Chapter 610 I don't know what is good or bad
Bai Yuxin sent An Yan to the door and hugged her daughter.

"Work is important, but your health is even more important. Mom is working hard to adapt and will soon be able to share the burden with you."

"Well, I will take care of myself. Mom, you must also remember that your health is the most important thing. Things in the company are on the right track, and I am not very tired."

Mother and daughter exhorted each other again, and then An Yan got in the car and left.

As the car drove past the lake, the skylight and cloud shadows entangled with each other, lingering and swaying on the clear lake.

An Yan looked at the lake, and Gu Shiyuan's very charming face of a middle-aged man passed through her mind unconsciously.

She was sure that this was the first time she knew Gu Shiyuan, but for some reason she felt that Gu Shiyuan looked familiar.

It seems to have seen it somewhere.

Maybe some people are born with a good face.

An Yan thought about it until she walked into the company door and couldn't remember where she had seen Lu Shiyuan.

evening.

Zhan Mochen finished his last meeting, left all the rest to Ding Hao, and hurried home.

The sky was dark, the wind was blowing dark clouds in the sky, and it was about to rain.

The car sped by, picking up wind and smoke.

It usually takes an hour to get home, but Zhan Mochen only drove for half an hour.

The calm yet slightly melancholy voice of the little woman kept echoing in his mind.

She was unhappy, and he was not at ease at all.

The trees in the villa yard swayed left and right in the strong wind, and warm yellow light shined through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, fighting against the darkening world.

A soft silhouette sits in a daze on the small sofa in front of the window.

Zhan Mochen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

she is at home.

Zhan Mochen stepped forward with his long legs, stepped up the steps and opened the door.

Hearing the sound, An Yan turned around.

Before he could react, he was pulled into a solid embrace.

"It's so cold today, why are you running around outside?"

The man's deep magnetic voice fell from the top of his head, accompanied by the thumping heartbeat in An Yan's ears.

An Yan raised her head and looked at Zhan Mochen: "What happened? You look panicked."

"No."

Zhan Mochen took a deep breath and made an excuse casually: "It's cold outside, so I ran a few steps faster."

"It's getting cooler today, why don't you add some clothes?"

An Yan stood up and reached out to touch it. Zhan Mochen's crisp suit contained only a crisp custom-made shirt. The weather was quite cold.

However, the palms of his hands were still warm and probably not frozen.

An Yan went to the kitchen, brought him a cup of ginger tea, and warned him warmly: "Put on a woolen sweater tomorrow."

Zhan Mochen took the ginger tea and felt peaceful and happy in his heart.

Under the bright and soft light, the little woman's gentle brows and earnest instructions fully meet the standards of a good wife.

Zhan Mochen drank the slightly hot ginger tea in one gulp, dragged An Yan to sit down on the sofa, and held her in his arms as usual before speaking.

"Why did you suddenly go to see An Bangguo today? Did he want to see you?"

"No, I heard something unexpectedly."

An Yan was leaning on Zhan Mochen's shoulder. After hearing this, she sat up straight and looked at Zhan Mochen: "Husband, are you hiding something from me?"

The little woman's eyes were so bright and compelling that Zhan Mochen felt guilty for a moment.

But thinking about it carefully, he didn't hide anything important from An Yan.

Zhan Mochen only hesitated for a moment and shook his head without hesitation: "No."

"Really not? What happened to Fu Mingwen? Did you already know that Fu Mingwen was the one who wanted to marry me seven years ago?"

"..."

An Yan's voice was calm, without even questioning.

But it was like a thunderclap, which made Zhan Mochen unable to speak a word.Zhan Mochen was silent, feeling regretful in his heart.

The little woman was prepared, but he was so careless that he was immediately exposed.

But An Yan asked this, which meant that she already knew everything about that year.

The cruel truth that he had suppressed for so long was finally revealed in front of her so cruelly.

No wonder she was unhappy today.

Annoyance mixed with heartache.

Zhan Mochen didn't dare to look into An Yan's eyes, so he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, patting her back and comforting her in a deep voice.

"Yanyan, that's all in the past. No one can hurt you anymore... I'm sorry, I showed up too late and failed to get to know you and protect you earlier."

An Yan was still a little angry at first, but hearing what Zhan Mochen said made her a little funny.

She nestled in Zhan Mochen's arms and muttered: "What does this have to do with you? It's not your fault."

"Then you, are you not angry?"

Zhan Mochen couldn't believe it.

His wife was unhappy, and he even lied to her. How could it be over so easily?

He loosened his hand slightly and raised the little woman's face.

An Yan's small, palm-sized face showed a hint of sadness and loss, but there was no blame.

"Yan Yan, do you really not blame me?" Zhan Mochen confirmed again.

The heartbreaking moment when I heard the truth from An Bangguo had faded to nothing after this busy day.

Now seeing Zhan Mochen's nervous and apprehensive look, An Yan was instantly amused.

She raised her hands and hugged Zhan Mochen's neck, kissed him gently on the lips, and laughed.

"It's my biological father who wants to sell me. What does that have to do with you? You were just afraid that I would be sad when I found out about it, so you hid it from me. Zhan Mochen, I'm not a ungrateful person. "

"Yanyan..."

How could a little woman be so considerate? Zhan Mochen's heart trembled slightly. When he saw An Yan's black and white eyes, he couldn't help his Adam's apple rolling anymore and lowered his head to kiss her.

After a moment of lingering, until An Yan was breathless from being kissed, Zhan Mochen let her go.

But he still stared at her red lips with dark eyes. He stood up and was about to carry An Yan upstairs.

An Yan panicked and swatted his hand away.

"Auntie, dinner will be ready soon. Can you talk to me for a while?"

Zhan Mochen was in a state of confusion, his thin lips were filled with hot breath, and he kissed and lingered on An Yan's ears and neck. His voice was low and hoarse: "If you want to say something, say it quickly."

"Did Fu Mingwen do all these things recently?"

"He's not that bold yet."

Zhan Mochen raised his head and rubbed An Yan's head again: "But I have already warned him. If he dares to act rashly, I will make Mr. Fu disappear on the spot."

"Ah."

An Yan nodded, feeling a little relieved.

But here comes a bigger problem.

If Fu Mingwen didn't hate her and attack her, then who in the world would have such a big hatred against her and want her life?

An Yan couldn't come up with a clue after much thought. Instead, she was carried upstairs by Zhan Mochen in a daze.

When she came to her senses, half of her clothes were gone.

An Yan was so angry that she kicked someone: "I told you to have dinner first!"

"I said I would eat you first, and you agreed."

Zhan Mochen was confident and acted recklessly: "We will make a quick decision without delaying your dinner."

An Yan was about to cry, but when did she agree?

But she was kissed so quickly that her mind went blank and she had no time to think about it.

Soon, she fell completely under the guidance of the man.

(End of this chapter)