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

Chapter 742: Do you believe this damn explanation?

Seeing someone taking the lead made the other reporters even more excited.

While showing An Yan the photos they received, the reporters pointed their guns and cannons at An Yan and asked sharp and pointed questions.

"Does Mr. An know the woman in the photo? What is the relationship between Mr. Zhan and her?"

"Mr. An, did Mr. Zhan really cheat on you? You brought your three children to pick her up in person today. Do you want to save your marriage?"

"Mrs. Zhan, do you know Mr. Zhan's extramarital affair? Is she from Haicheng or Kyoto?"

"Mrs. Zhan, if this incident is true, will the relationship between the Bai family and the Zhan family be affected..."

"Boss An..."

An Yan glanced at the photo in the reporter's hand, and her heart sank, as if someone had hit her on the head, and she couldn't say a word.

The bodyguards around him quickly reacted and tried to drive away the reporters: "Give way, we won't accept any interviews..."

But reporters have always worked hard for headlines. They are not afraid of conflicts with the Zhan family's bodyguards in public. They are even eager for the bodyguards to beat people so that they can make a few more headlines.

Several reporters even changed their questioning strategies: "Is Mrs. Zhan unaware of this incident? Was it Mr. Zhan's fault that the news in Kyoto was suppressed?"

"As Mrs. Zhan, will you choose to defend Mr. Zhan or believe in the reports of Kyoto Entertainment Weekly?"

The reporters spoke very fast and the way they asked questions was very rude. It took less than a minute to give An Yan a spiritual earthquake.

But An Yan is not a social novice who has not experienced ups and downs. The reporters' questions contained malicious intentions and traps one after another. As long as she responded with just a few words, it would immediately turn into a drama of malicious speculation under the pens of these reporters.

An Yan's expression became cold, and she led An Nuannuan forward without saying a word, followed closely by An Chenchen and An Suisui.

The reporters didn't expect her to be so brave and bumped into the microphone in their hands. They were caught off guard and took a few steps back.

But they had been waiting for so long, how could they be willing to let go of such explosive news? They were stunned for a moment and surrounded them again like invincible Xiaoqiang.

A reporter who was not afraid of death jumped up from the crowd and asked, with the microphone almost poking An Yan's face: "Mrs. Zhan, by remaining silent on this matter, does it mean that you have a default attitude towards Zhan's scandals that are always out there?"

An Yan ignored it and continued walking forward, but a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind her and knocked back the reporter's microphone.

"Ding Hao, send a lawyer's letter to each of the reporters present today. This one -"

Zhan Mochen strode up from behind An Yan, took her into his arms, and then glanced at the reporter who dropped the microphone: "Sue prosecution directly."

"Yes."

Ding Hao simply took out his mobile phone, took a 360-degree group photo, and nodded politely to the reporters: "I have already taken the photo, you can go back."

The reporters gasped one after another, and the scene was completely silent.

The reporters who had just pushed forward enthusiastically were wailing in their hearts, wishing they could turn back time.

In order to catch the news just now, they forgot that this famous war master was not easy to mess with, and those who were targeted by him would have to be skinned even if they died!
A few fledgling reporters couldn't hold back and begged for mercy on the spot: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, we know we were wrong, and we promise not to talk nonsense!"

"We didn't mean to offend Mrs. Zhan, and we didn't say anything outrageous..."

But Zhan Mochen didn't give them a chance to apologize at all. He directly hugged An Yan and walked out with the three little ones.

The reporters only faced the selfless faces of Ding Hao and the bodyguards.

"Excuse me, let me go."

Ding Hao and the bodyguards dispersed the crowd effortlessly and followed Zhan Mochen out of the airport.

In the distance, Gu Wan's figure flashed out from behind the pillar in the hall, his eyes filled with furious hatred, but also a bit of pride.Zhan Mochen thought that silencing reporters was the end of the matter?

Oh, as long as this thorn pierces into An Yan's heart, the couple will turn against each other.

She was just waiting to see them fall out and their relationship break up!

On the way home, the family of five was silent all the way.

Zhan Mochen didn't know what to say in front of the three little ones, but An Yan didn't want to speak.

The three little ones were a little uneasy. They looked at each other and could only droop their little heads.

It's not like they and Mommy haven't been blocked by reporters, but this time, Mommy seemed really angry and didn't know what Daddy had done.

A family of five each came in with their own concerns. Zhan Mochen pretended to be calm and took out the gifts prepared for An Yan and the three children.

An Chenchen's gift was a set of high-end game controllers, An Suisui's gift was a scaled warship model, and An Nuannuan's gift was a large simulated princess castle.

The three little ones all liked the toys their daddy brought them, but they still looked at An Yan for fear that mommy would be unhappy.

An Yan felt sad at the cautious eyes of the three little ones, and could only force herself to smile: "Daddy brought you a gift, are you happy?"

"Happy! I like it so much!"

The three little ones only saw An Yan's smiling face, and then they happily hugged Zhan Mochen with gifts and coquettishly, expressing their strong longing for their daddy.

Zhan Mochen hugged the three little ones one by one, finally put a box into An Yan's hand, and took her hand upstairs: "This is the diamond necklace I specially picked for you. Go upstairs and I will wear it for you myself." Okay?"

An Yan looked at the happy expressions of the three little ones and nodded reluctantly.

The three children have only lived with her, a single mother, for six years. Although they have lively personalities, they are all precocious and sensitive at heart.

An Yan didn't want the unhappiness between herself and Zhan Mochen to affect her children.

The two held hands and went upstairs. As soon as they entered the bedroom door, An Yan shook off Zhan Mochen's hand.

She didn't say a word at the airport and didn't ask many questions on the way back, but that didn't mean she wasn't really angry at all.

Of course Zhan Mochen knew that this incident must have made An Yan angry, so he hugged An Yan without waiting for her to get angry.

"I didn't even know the woman in the photo. She fainted. I kindly helped her, but someone took her picture, which led to such a misunderstanding... I really didn't do anything. Yanyan, believe me!"

Zhan Mochen explained carefully, trying to ignore the details that couldn't be said.

An Yan looked at him, with a chill in her eyes, and a mocking arc on her lips: "Zhan Mochen, do you believe this damn explanation? You never let a strange woman come within three steps of you. Already?"

Zhan Mochen:......

A burst of annoyance hit his heart, and Zhan Mochen's expression changed.

It was embarrassing.

He had forgotten that he had a mysophobia about women, and the lie he told could not be rounded off.

So I could only talk to him shamelessly: "Honey, you have a really good memory..."

An Yan pushed Zhan Mochen away with a calm look, stared into his eyes and asked: "Zhan Mochen, I just want to hear the truth. You only have one chance to tell the truth, you should decide whether you want it or not."

(End of this chapter)