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

Chapter 67
Top floor office.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhan!" the secretary bowed slightly.

"Morning." Zhan Mochen nodded and responded lightly.

Until Zhan Mochen walked into the CEO's office, the secretary still didn't come back to her senses.

Hey, Mr. Zhan seems to be in a good mood today?
Downstairs, An Yan has been restless all day.

She never expected that things would develop to this situation.

In fact, except for that one night that happened by mistake six years ago, she and Zhan Mochen had no interaction at all, let alone any feelings.

The fact that her body was feeling Zhan Mo Chen could only mean that she gave it to this man for the first time, so she was particularly sensitive.

But if she were to be with him so suddenly, An Yan would resist it from the bottom of her heart.

Although Zhan Mochen had excellent conditions in all aspects, An Yan felt uncomfortable at the thought of sleeping with Zhan Mochen.

This man has been with An Qi day and night for six years.

She doesn’t want the men An Qi has touched!

What's more, Zhan Mochen made it clear that he was here to steal the three children from her!
"Director? Director An..." Assistant Li Qiao saw that An Yan had been in a daze, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of An Yan.

An Yan came back to her senses: "Sorry, I was a little distracted for a while."

Taking advantage of An Yan's signature, Li Qiao asked, "Director An, are you worried about something?"

"Why do you ask that?" An Yan asked calmly.

Of course it's because you've been out of sorts all day!

Li Qiao didn't dare to say this directly. Just as he was about to make a joke, he saw An Yan's eyes slightly shifted and her expression suddenly changed.

Following her line of sight, Li Qiao's hands trembled in fright when he saw the person coming clearly: "Zhan, Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Mochen nodded lightly in response.

An Yan was not polite and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

There was something strange about the atmosphere in the room.

When the gods were fighting, Li Qiao didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly said it was best to run away.

An Yan and Zhan Mochen were the only two people left in the office.

It was already time to get off work, and An Yan was in no mood to care what Zhan Mochen was doing, so she packed her things and left.

"Go home directly after get off work?" Zhan Mochen stood beside her.

An Yan replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

She promised to consider moving to Zhan Mochen's house after a week, but she was a free person and she didn't need to report to him where she wanted to go.

After she finished speaking, Zhan Mochen had no reaction.

After packing her things, An Yan was suddenly stopped by Zhan Mochen when she passed by him.

"You come with me to the mall to buy something."

Listening to this reasonable tone, An Yan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Why should I go shopping with you?"

Not to mention that it is impossible for the dignified Lord Zhan to be short of anything. Even if he really wants to buy something, he does not need to buy it himself.

An Yan sneered in her heart, wondering what else she wanted to do to make things difficult for her.

Zhan Mochen, however, looked calm: "I haven't had a change of clothes or toiletries while staying at your house these days. The nightgown you wore yesterday didn't fit very well."

Hearing the last sentence, An Yan subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth.

The office door is open!

She quickly looked towards the door. Fortunately, everyone was getting off work at this time, and no one looked towards her office.

Is there any mistake? No one in the company knows about her relationship with Zhan Mochen.If someone heard this, would she still want to work in the company in the future?
No, An Yan always felt like she missed something when she was thinking wildly.

and many more……

An Yan suddenly reacted: "When did I promise you that you could live in my house?"

"I'll let you think about it for a week. During this week, I will stay at your place. Otherwise," Zhan Mochen said matter-of-factly, "What will happen if you run away with your child like you did six years ago?"

An Yan felt a little guilty at first. She had indeed had this idea before.

But thinking about the power of the Zhan family and how terrifying Zhan Mochen was, she quickly gave up on this unrealistic idea.

But she couldn't bear the thought of Zhan Mochen living in her home and seeing each other day and night.

She refused directly: "No way, this matter is non-negotiable. You said you would give me a week to think about it."

"I promised you that I would not break my promise. I will never disturb you this week." Zhan Mochen was not annoyed, and his tone was still gentle.

If Ding Hao were here now, his jaw would be dropped.

When had Mr. Zhan ever discussed matters with others in such a nice manner?
"I won't do it if I say no. I'm not used to other people living in my house." An Yan's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was in a state of confusion.

Zhan Mochen stared at her red lips, feeling an inexplicable itch in his throat.

He leaned down slightly, looked directly into the little woman's eyes, and said word by word: "I will stay at your house temporarily, or you and the children will move to my house. It's your choice."

"You! Simply..."

shameless!
An Yan gritted her teeth desperately, and veins appeared on the back of her hands.

She kept telling herself to calm down.

If Zhan Mochen really annoyed Zhan Mochen and forced her to take her three treasures away, she would be weak here and would not have an advantage.

"Okay! I'll go with you." An Yan's words almost came out from between her teeth.

Zhan Mochen was in a good mood, with a smile on his handsome face: "Let's go then, drive your car."

The two walked out of the office one after another, but the expressions on their faces formed a sharp contrast.

Only the melon-eating crowds along the way were left feeling amazed in their hearts.

Director An was always calm and rarely showed his emotions, but now his face was tense, and it looked like he was burning in his heart.

What's even more surprising is that Mr. Zhan actually nodded to them with a smile on his face?

My wife is so handsome, why not? !
An Yan no longer cared about the reactions of the people around her. All she could think about was how to get rid of Zhan Mochen in front of her.

What a headache!
Zhan Mochen had just been sick yesterday, and after all the trouble just now, he couldn't bear it as soon as he got in the car.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he didn't ask An Yan to do anything more.

Speechless all the way.

When they came to the mall, An Yan deliberately kept a distance from Zhan Mochen.

"If you want to buy something, Mr. Zhan, just buy it quickly. I want to go home quickly to spend time with my children!" An Yan said coldly.

Zhan Mochen nodded in agreement: "Well, we have to go home quickly to be with our children."

The word "we" was used very heavily by Zhan Mochen. An Yan felt a little weird, but she didn't know how to refute it.

This is not wrong.

But if any outsider heard this conversation, they would definitely think that they were a loving couple.

As soon as this idea came up, An Yan felt a little uncomfortable all over.

She quickened her pace alone and distanced herself from Zhan Mochen, but she didn't know that this seemed a bit deliberate.

Zhan Mochen caught up with him in three or two steps, and with a long arm, he trapped An Yan in his arms.

(End of this chapter)