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

Chapter 12 Planting Strawberries

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhan Mochen could feel his heartbeat speeding up.

Each beat was more intense and powerful than the last.

He always boasted of his amazing self-control, but it was nothing in front of this woman.

Is she really that charming?

After Zhan Mochen was startled, his expression darkened a little.

He finally removed his hand, stood up straight, took out his cell phone and made a call after walking a few steps away.

It was already the next morning when An Yan woke up. She didn't expect that she could sleep for so long in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Zhan Mochen is not in the room, he must have left long ago.

An Yan raised her hand to touch her phone, and then she remembered that her bag and phone were left in that box.

We still have to go to Lige.

It was quiet outside the corridor. An Yan looked around and saw no one alive.

The air was much cooler in the morning. An Yan tightened her clothes tightly and soon disappeared into the shadows.

Behind her, a figure also passed quickly and soon disappeared.

Lige Club.

An Yan didn't find her bag in the box, her bag was missing.

Could it be that An Qi and Huang Yaoan discovered and took it away?

An Yan quickly denied this possibility.

An Qi drank the glass of wine that Huang Yao'an had added in advance, and there was no way she could leave the box. Huang Yao'an carefully planned all of this, and it was impossible to let her leave easily.

The two of them were so busy that they couldn't stop paying attention to the bag.

An Yan thought for a moment, stopped worrying, and went directly to a waiter to ask.

Soon, her bag was found.

The zipper of the bag is good, the phone inside is also good, and most importantly, the camera is also intact.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, although the subsequent developments were out of her control, her work was not in vain.

An Qi had deliberately left this difficult project to her before. How could she not know what An Qi was thinking.

An Yan made an appointment with Huang Yaoan to meet, so it was naturally impossible for An Yan to not prepare anything.

She had already found out from her investigation that Huang Yaoan was a womanizer, and in the companies she had worked with, anyone with even the slightest bit of beauty would be taken advantage of by him.

When investigating Huang Yaoan, it was also revealed that An Qi and Huang Yaoan had met beforehand.Huang Yaoan promised An Qi that as long as An Qi was willing to cooperate with him to get An Yan, he would make the contract for An Qi.

Since these two people have planned everything, it would seem unreasonable of her not to add fuel to the fire.

After getting the bag, An Yan hailed a taxi and went directly back to Bihaitian.

A moment after she got in the car, a tall figure came out of the darkness.

The man has a scar on the right side of his face, and everyone in the underworld calls him "Brother Dao".

Lao Dao took out his phone and reported the situation directly to the person on the other end.

"You only got the bag back?" The man on the phone was businesslike and cold, with a strong aura.

Lao Dao said in a respectful tone: "Yes, she is very nervous about that bag."

"Find out what happened before and what she is going to do."

"Yes, Master Zhan."

Lao Dao hung up the phone and quickly went to investigate the surveillance.

What's strange is that all the surveillance cameras at Lige Club are normal, except for the surveillance camera in that box that disappeared for no reason for a while.

And this period of time happened just after An Yan walked into the box.

"understood."

In the villa, Zhan Mochen had just taken a shower. His wet hair was messy and draped casually on his forehead. He had a milky white bathrobe casually draped over his broad shoulders, revealing his perfect waist and abdominal muscles.

"Bang!" The phone was gently thrown on the table.The wet hair was still dripping with water, and a drop of crystal water went down along the temples, gently caressed the strong side of the jaw, and disappeared into the bathrobe along the long neck.

Zhan Mochen took out a towel and wiped it casually a few times. Unexpectedly, a small fair face appeared in his mind, and his movements suddenly stopped.

Damn, it’s useless.

He took a cold bath for half an hour, but the fire in his body was not extinguished.

The only time in his life that he fell in love was with a strange woman.

That night, he tasted something he had never experienced before, and he could not forget the taste of eating marrow.

Now he feels the same way about An Yan, and it's even stronger.

Over the years, he never thought about this when dealing with An Qi.

Feelings can't be fooled.

Could it be that the woman that night was not An Qi but An Yan?

Did An Qi lie to him?

But An Yan didn't reveal all this. Was it because she didn't want others to know about what happened that night?
Or is this woman not interested at all? The man she had sex with that night was him and Mo Chen?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhan Mochen felt very uncomfortable.

Sooner or later, he would lift the veil from that woman's face with his own hands and see who she really was.

Bihaitian Villa.

As soon as An Yan returned home, Ye Huan heard a noise and came out of the room.

"You stayed out all night without saying anything. Miss An, you are really getting better and better at playing." Ye Huan said half teasingly and half displeased.

He was obviously worried about An Yan, but he didn't say it out loud. He made several calls earlier but no one answered.

An Yan felt ashamed. To make things easier, she had already muted her phone.

"Thank you for your hard work. Can I treat you to dinner next time?"

Ye Huan rolled his eyes: "Is this commander in need of your meal money?"

"Oh, it saves money if you don't eat." An Yan walked past Ye Huan calmly.

"An Yan!" Ye Huan was so angry that he wanted to curse. He stared at the back of An Yan's head for three seconds, and then his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"You stop!"

An Yan turned her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"The back of the neck... here, and here... wow, so many strawberries are planted?" Ye Huan's fingers trembled, but his tone was very excited.

An Yan looked down, a flash of shock flashing in her eyes.

Why, why are there so many hickeys?
A picture flashed in her mind. The man's hot body was pressed tightly against hers, and his big hands touched every inch of her body as if with magic...

stop!
After all the fuss earlier, she completely forgot about it, and she never expected that she would have so many marks on her body.

Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed to see people!
"This, this was bitten by a mosquito." An Yan said dullly.

Mosquito bites?

What a big male mosquito this is!
Ye Huan said he didn’t even believe a single punctuation mark.

Just when he was about to ask further questions, the door in front of him was suddenly opened, and a small figure ran out of the house.

"Mommy, you're back!" An Nuannuan opened her hands and rushed forward.

An Yan hugged her daughter's soft little body, and her heart softened.

"Why didn't you sleep more, little princess?" An Yan kissed her daughter's forehead.

Nuan Nuan rubbed An Yan's chest and found a comfortable position to nestle.

"Nuan Nuan can't sleep without mommy by her side."

This aggrieved tone made it sound like she was not the one who slept like a pig last night. Ye Huan sighed secretly.

"It's mommy's fault. She was busy and forgot about Nuan Nuan. Mommy will come back from get off work early today to stay with Nuan Nuan." Nuan Nuan coaxed her daughter.

An Nuannuan nodded obediently, and looked at the marks on An Yan's neck with her big eyes. She was a little confused, but she didn't ask anything.

Interrupted by the little girl, Ye Huan naturally didn't ask anything and left unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)