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

Chapter 153

At the door of the bedroom, Zhan Mochen and An Yan bumped into each other.

"Are the children asleep?" Zhan Mochen's burning eyes instantly focused on An Yan.

The little woman had already taken a bath and changed into pajamas. Her whole body was as fresh as a lily in bud.

Being so close, he could still smell the faint scent of roses on her body, and Zhan Mochen couldn't help but feel a little distraught.

An Yan was disturbed by his burning eyes and subconsciously closed the collar of her pajamas: "I just put them to sleep."

"Then let's go to bed early!" Zhan Mochen immediately opened the bedroom door.

An Yan's face felt slightly hot, and she stood there, not wanting to move.

She felt very dangerous at the thought of spending one night in the same room with Zhan Mochen.

Zhan Mochen looked at An Yan who was as alert as a little rabbit and couldn't help but laugh: "Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

The man's deep magnetic laughter made An Yan feel a sense of provocation.

She pretended to be indifferent: "President Zhan, don't be too confident. It's not certain who will eat who."

"Yeah, welcome Yan Yan to eat me." Zhan Mochen immediately climbed up the pole and nodded solemnly.

An Yan reacted suddenly, her face turned red, she raised her foot and stepped on it: "Zhan Mochen!"

This kick is a real kick!
Why did his face become so violent today!
Zhan Mochen took a breath and said, "Okay, okay, let's go in first. If someone sees us later, it's time to complain to grandpa again."

As he spoke, he pushed An Yan into the bedroom.

In the spacious and luxurious bedroom, the big bed has been covered with soft bedding.

Zhan Mochen opened the closet and took a change of clothes to take a shower.

Hearing the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, An Yan suddenly became restless.

She stood up, walked around the bedroom, glanced at the door, and hesitated whether to go out and wait for the man to finish washing before coming in.

But if the servant or grandpa sees it, it will be very troublesome to ask questions.

In a dilemma, An Yan finally had to force herself to calm down. She sat on the edge of the bed and took out a plan from her bag to read.

Today I went to the airport to pick up Zhan Mochen, and then came to the old house for dinner, which has already delayed a lot of work.

She had just taken over Yu Fei Jewelry, so she could not relax at all times and had to constantly recharge herself.

But my eyes are clearly on the paper, but why can't I concentrate?

The rows of beautiful black fonts in front of her eyes seemed to become winding black lines, and she could not see anything clearly.

Can't go on like this!
An Yan bit her lip and simply took out her headphones and put them on herself.

Listening to the music, letting her thoughts wander around with the soft music, she no longer had to be disturbed by the annoying sound of water, and she gradually calmed down.

When Zhan Mochen came out of the shower, he saw such a peaceful scene.

Under the warm yellow light, the stunningly beautiful woman looked down at the page in her hand, focused and beautiful, exuding amazing charm.

In distant memories, the longing and imagination for home are filled with the warmth of this moment.

But he wanted more than just this warmth.

An Yan was wearing headphones and didn't notice Zhan Mochen approaching at all, her eyes still stayed on the paper.

Zhan Mochen suddenly reached out and took the plan away from An Yan's hand: "It's getting late, go to bed."

An Yan was startled, and when she raised her head, she saw that the man was completely naked, with only a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist.

His upper body was still covered with crystal clear water drops, and eight well-defined abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen exposed outside the bath towel, which was indescribably tempting.

An Yan's face was red and hot, and she was busy calming down.

"You go to sleep first, it's too early for me to fall asleep." She forced herself to calm down.

An Yan glanced at her watch, it was only 08:30.

She was used to a fast-paced life and had no intention of going to bed so early. "Then we...should we create another person to give the children another sibling?"

Zhan Mochen leaned down, put his long arms on the head of the bed, trapped the little woman between his arms, and said jokingly.

An Yan took a breath.

She almost thought she was hallucinating.

Make a person?
It's so easy to say.

Did he think he was growing radishes?

After coming back to her senses, An Yan later realized the danger from the man's dark eyes as deep as the sea: "Zhan Mochen, this joke is not funny at all. Go away quickly!"

She tried her best to shrink her body, and when Zhan Mochen wasn't paying attention, she turned around and escaped from the man's strong arms, and fled to the other corner of the big bed.

"You're not allowed to come over. I'll sleep on the bed tonight, and you'll sleep on the floor!" An Yan waved her hand in an imposing manner and divided the territory between the two of them.

The little woman is so cute, like a little hamster with its cheeks puffed out in anger.

Zhan Mochen couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Yan Yan, how can you be so cute!"

Thinking about the life of a monk abroad these days, Zhan Mochen's eyes became darker and darker.

He is a wolf, and wolves are destined to eat meat.

He stretched out his long legs and approached An Yan again. His dark eyes were lowered and he looked at her pitifully: "The floor is very cold. Do you really have the heart to let me sleep on the floor?"

"Who asked you to say those words!" An Yan turned her face away in anger.

Zhan Mochen kept up his efforts and continued to suffer misfortune. He knew that An Yan would accept softness but not hardness.

"But if I catch a cold, you still have to take care of me. If grandpa sees it tomorrow, he will be worried about me again, and the children will be worried too." He said with great grievance.

"You're not that weak." An Yan turned her face away unmoved.

He would catch a cold after sleeping on the floor for one night. Does he think he is a child?
But saying that, An Yan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

What if you really get sick and catch a cold?

"Since you don't care whether I'm sick or not, I'd better sleep on the floor. This old house was originally located on a mountain because it's cool and easy to beat the heat. At night, the temperature will drop and the floor will be cold. Oh, forget it. ,so I……"

An Yan glanced at the discerning floor and suddenly felt guilty.

Does she consider this bullying?

Living in the Zhan family's old house, Zhan Mochen was even allowed to sleep on the floor.

If the old man found out, I don't know how heartbroken he would be.

"You can sleep on the bed!" she blurted.

"Really? Yan Yan, did you agree to my sleeping on the bed?" Zhan Mochen's eyes were burning.

An Yan was secretly annoyed that she had softened her heart too early, but she couldn't take the words back once she had said them.

She sighed and redrawn the territory distractedly: "You can sleep on the bed, but you are not allowed to cross this line!"

She thought it was fair that one person had half of the big bed, so Zhan Mochen didn't suffer.

Zhan Mochen almost laughed to death at her move of occupying the territory, but he suppressed his laughter.

But taking advantage of An Yan's unpreparedness, the big hand quietly touched over and held her soft and slender hand.

"What about the quilt? Would Yanyan give me half of the quilt?"

"Speak carefully and don't move your hands or feet!" An Yan's heart skipped a beat and she quickly threw away Zhan Mochen's hand.

This guy is a big bad wolf. If you give him half of this quilt, isn’t that enough for two people to sleep together?

She won't do it!

(End of this chapter)