Chapter 92
The night before Zhanyi's anniversary.

After An Yan watched the three little ones fall asleep, she returned to the bedroom to rest.

Zhan Mochen is not in the bedroom. Where has he gone?
An Yan glanced towards the bathroom, but there was no one inside.

In the past few nights, she was used to Zhan Mochen lying on the bed waiting for her on time, but it was a little strange to see no one now.

However, An Yan had no intention of waiting for him to come back. She lay on the bed and pulled the quilt over her body.

Three minutes later, An Yan got up from the bed restlessly, sat on the bedside, and turned on her phone.

There was silence on the phone screen. She had always had the habit of going to bed early. People around her were familiar with her sleeping habits and would not disturb her at this point.

His fingers quietly slid towards a dark blue profile picture, and he unconsciously clicked on it to take a look.

Zhan Mochen's circle of friends only has a few pieces of commercial information, which is boring.

An Yan withdrew from the circle of friends and stared at the monotonous dark blue for a while.

At this moment, slight footsteps sounded at the door.

Almost at the same time, An Yan quickly lay down and got into bed, holding the phone tightly in her hand, her heart beating a little faster.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but her subconscious didn't want Zhan Mochen to come in and find that she was not sleeping, but waiting for him.

wait for him?

How can it be!

She just can't sleep, okay!
An Yan bit her lower lip, listening to the door being pushed open gently, and then the soft sound of feet stepping on the floor in the room.

One step, two steps...

Getting closer and closer.

An Yan's palms felt warm unconsciously. She thought it must be because the bedding was too thick, and she also felt a little warm.

Fortunately, her back was to the door of the room, so her face was not exposed to the other party's sight.

Her face must be hot and hot now, one look at her gives it away.

Unexpectedly, the visitor stopped beside her bed.

Her back couldn't help but tense up, and she forced herself to continue pretending to sleep.

"I'll show you something."

The man's magnetic and deep voice slid into An Yan's cochlea like electricity.

The insides of her ears were numb.

An Yan opened her eyes and sighed inwardly.

They've all been discovered, so why are you pretending?

She simply got up and deliberately grimaced, "During bedtime, you..."

The unfinished words were strangled in his throat and stopped abruptly when he saw the exquisite gift box held in the man's hand.

"Take a look." Zhan Mochen's deep and charming eyes contained a smile and his gaze was gentle.

An Yan's face heated up and she deliberately averted her eyes: "What is it?"

"You'll find out when you open it." He dropped a mystery.

An Yan couldn't help her curiosity and glanced at the gift box again.

Was it given to her?

Clothes or jewelry?

Judging from the size of the box, it’s probably more likely to be clothes.

"Why, you don't dare to open it and take a look?" Zhan Mochen's lips curled up with a hint of teasing.

Just watch!
An Yan took the gift box and opened it slowly.

Inside the gift box was a gorgeous dress.

"Yan Yan, wear this tomorrow night and you will amaze everyone." Zhan Mochen's voice was a little hoarse.

Just imagining the charming appearance of the little woman wearing this skirt made his body feel strange. If he saw it with his own eyes, he would probably be unable to control it even more.

An Yan was startled after hearing this.

She was so busy these days that she forgot that tomorrow was the anniversary of Zhang Yi, and she even forgot that not long after she returned to China, she didn't even have a decent dress in her wardrobe.

"How's it going? Do you like it?" Zhan Mochen asked expectantly.

An Yan thought for a moment and asked seriously: "Is the dress expensive?"

"It's not expensive." Zhan Mochen replied without thinking, "As long as you like it."

Is a six-figure dress expensive?Of course it's not money in his eyes.

"I like it very much." An Yan smiled.Zhan Mochen's eyes flashed: "Then let me put it on and see?"

He couldn't wait to see her look in this dress.

An Yan's heart tightened under his fiery gaze. She licked the broken hair around her ears, coughed lightly and asked, "How much is the dress? I'll transfer it to you."

Zhan Mochen:......

Does he look like someone who is short of money?
No, no, the point is that he chose this dress himself to collect money from her! !
All the enthusiasm was extinguished.

Zhan Mochen glanced at An Yan faintly, bent down and placed the gift box beside the bed, and then walked around to the other side.

Slippers, go to bed, sleep.

An Yan silently looked at the man with his back turned to her, feeling weird in her heart.

Is this... angry?

She didn’t care much about him either!

This man is so stingy!
An Yan decided not to tolerate his temper, moved the gift box to the bedside table, and lay down as well.

But just as she closed her eyes, there was a sound beside her, and her body sank.

The man pressed forward heavily.

"What, what are you doing!" An Yan was so frightened that her voice changed.

This man wouldn't take this opportunity to take advantage of her, would he?
Thinking about this possibility, An Yan secretly clenched her palms, regretting that she didn't find a handy tool and hide it just now.

Zhan Mochen didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at her closely.

"What the hell are you... um..."

The man's thin lips lowered.

His unique fragrance of pine spread between her lips and teeth, and his big palms seemed to have magic.

No, no!

"Zhan, Zhan Mochen, you, you promised, you can't force it..."

She could only make indistinct sounds.

But he still understood.

force?

He suddenly hated the word.

Hate that damn bed-sharing agreement.

Damn!

"Boom!"

He pounded the bed hard, turned over and jumped down.

An Yan felt a lightness on her body and saw the man rushing towards the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she didn't know what made Zhan Mochen so crazy, she thought she was going to be eaten dry, but she didn't expect the man to let her go in the end.

Listening to the sound of water inside, she still felt uneasy and got out of bed as she thought of something.

Half an hour later, Zhan Mochen came out of the bathroom and found An Yan already asleep on the bed.

He wears a bath towel loosely around his waist. He has a strong body with six dazzling abdominal muscles and long and strong thighs. Isn't this a good figure?
Isn’t the woman greedy after looking at it?
But why didn't the little woman look at him from the beginning to the end?
Zhan Mochen sighed, feeling a little tired.

In her sleep, the little woman had a faint smile on her lips, as if she had dreamed of wonderful things.

Her little face is pink and tender when she sleeps, making people want to pinch it.

Zhan Mochen thought so and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

But when his hand was about to touch the pink and tender face, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of something dark from the corner of his eye.

what is this?
Looking closely, he found it was a pair of scissors.

What a sharp pair of scissors!

Just under An Yan's pillow.

Because she was moving around in her sleep, the scissors poked out from under the pillow.

The sharp corner was facing Zhan Mochen's hand, glowing with a cold light.

Zhan Mochen:......

(End of this chapter)

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