Master Mo, you are here to ask for money for milk powder.

Chapter 300 Conspiracy ([-])

Afterwards, Yang Sumei stretched out her hand to hold Han Mu's arm affectionately, "My in-laws, calm down."

"An An and Zheng Yu are childhood sweethearts. The two had a relationship for so many years when they were young. An An liked Zheng Yu very much when they were young."

"It must be that I haven't seen you for so many years, it's a little rusty."

Yang Sumei tried her best to match Han Zhengyu and Lin Anan.

She tried her best to persuade Han's father and Han's mother, she knew Lin An'an's temperament, and she was afraid that this matter would not work out.

She tried her best to wink at Lin Guoqing, but Lin Guoqing was like a log, and he didn't open his mouth to say a word for a long time.

Hoping it wasn't Lin Guoqing, Yang Sumei smiled and said to Father Han and Mother Han, "My in-laws, my father-in-law, or we adults should go out first."

"Let the two of them have a good chat first, let them connect and have a good chat."

"Zhengyu, how tolerant you are of An'an."

When Yang Sumei said this, the look in her eyes was very meaningful, and she left after telling her this.

Han's mother and Han's father gave Yang Sumei face and went out together.

After all, the two of them have known each other for so many years, and their family really needs the help of the Lin family.

Their son is also dead-brained. He really likes An An, and they can only do it.

After Yang Sumei, Lin Guoqing, Han's father and Han's mother went out, Lin An'an struggled again and broke Han Zhengyu's hand.

"Let go of me. I have nothing to talk to you about. I've already told you everything I need to say."

Han Zhengyu grabbed Lin An'an's arm again, increased his strength, and couldn't accept it, "An'an, why did you change your mind, why don't you like me?"

"You don't like me, could it be that you like Mo Junyu?!"

"I told you that Mo Junyu was just playing with you, a person like him would never marry you!"

Lin Anan was in pain from Han Zhengyu's grasp, and she frowned in pain.

And Han Zhengyu didn't seem to see her hurt, and still couldn't bear to ask her urgently, "I like you so much, I have liked you for more than ten years."

"For you, I offended Lin Meiyue, even at the expense of ruining the marriage."

"Why don't you like me anymore, Mo Junyu?"

"Do you think I'm not as good as him? Do you think I'm not as good as his family background and richer than him?"

"I'm not as rich as his family background, but I love you, and I can still marry you, so that you can be the wife of the young lady of the Han family, not a mistress."

"An'an, I really love you, I can't live without you, will you marry me?"

His barrage of questions, emotional and incoherent.

And the more he talked, the more excited he became, his hands locked Lin Anan's shoulders, and he said these words to her anxiously.

It seemed that he really loved her very much and couldn't be the same without her.

In fact, if Lin Guoqing hadn't promised to give half of the property, and Han's father and mother hadn't let go of their agreement, Han Zhengyu would never have said that he wanted to marry her.

Han Zhengyu was also really embarrassed that he could keep saying that he loved her.

"No! I don't like you! I don't want to marry you!"

"You let me go!"

"Let go!" Lin Anan was in so much pain from being pinched by him, unable to push him away no matter what, so he raised his hand and slapped him in a hurry.

This slap stunned Han Zhengyu.

Lin Anan seized the opportunity, hurriedly struggled away, and walked away.

It's just that when she walked to the door, she couldn't open it at all.

Immediately, Lin Anan had a bad feeling in his heart, "Why is the door locked? Han Zhengyu, what do you want to do?"

"Get them to open the door quickly, or I'll call the police!"

(End of this chapter)