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

Chapter 157 Didn’t come back all night

Mr. Yang and his wife wandered around the bar twice before they found the drunk An Bangguo in a booth in the corner.

An Bangguo fell sprawled in the booth, still cursing.

"The little bitch is as inhumane as her mother..."

Seeing this made Mr. Yang's eyes twitch and his intestines almost turned green.

Why did he listen to his wife and come to meet an alcoholic?
Mrs. Yang was also stunned.

The former president of a large group like Anbangguo is so disgraceful.

How can we talk about it when we are so drunk? Come back.

Mrs. Yang rolled her eyes and tugged on her husband's sleeve: "Let's withdraw."

"Should we send him back?" Mr. Yang asked.

"What are you giving me? That woman Ye Cuiwan is a troublemaker. If we send her back, she might blame her husband for drinking too much and put it on our foreheads. Let's go, let's go."

"Then if Mr. An wakes up and asks..."

"When asked, just say we didn't find anyone else!" Mrs. Yang couldn't help but get angry.

It's really mud that can't hold up the wall, and he has no brains. No wonder his father doesn't want to see him.

Mr. Yang had no choice but to run away with his wife.

The two of them had just walked a few steps when a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure stopped beside An Bangguo in the aisle next to the booth.

After looking around, the woman quickly approached him with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Mr. An?"

The woman's hand slowly caressed An Bangguo's body.

An Bangguo felt very comfortable when he was half drunk and half awake. His drunken eyes were blurred, and his hands automatically wrapped around the woman's neck.

"Xiaoli?"

"Oh, it's rare that Mr. An still remembers me. I haven't seen him for a few days, and Mr. An doesn't even come to see me!"

The sweet voice fell, and the woman simply pressed her whole body against him.

An Bangguo's irritable mood was immediately relieved, and he smiled: "Little darling, didn't I come to see you..."

With that said, he turned over and directly pressed the woman on the soft booth sofa.

The woman let out a short scream, which was quickly drowned out by the deafening sound of speakers nearby.

Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang, who had not had time to walk away, were dumbfounded and could not say a word.

But they invariably covered their eyes.

Anbangguo is really not picky. He is preparing to perform a live erotica in front of the public, which is really eye-catching.

Mr. Yang pulled his wife away with a blushing face: "Stop looking!"

If you look at it further, these two people will have to take off their clothes.

As Mrs. Yang walked away, she hit her husband: "Never come to a place like a bar to discuss business with others, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"I won't come to a place like this..." Mr. Yang assured calmly.

When the couple left the bar, they didn't know what was going on, so they simply parked the car in front of the bar and waited to see.

Not long after, I saw the charming woman half-supporting and half-carrying An Bangguo, dragging him out.

An Bangguo drunkenly hugged the woman, stumbling on his feet, but his big hands were never idle, squeezing her up and down.

The woman's eyes flickered. She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. She called a car and drove An Bangguo inside.

The car sped away, and Mr. Yang and his wife were already numb.

The couple looked at each other and understood: "Are you having a one-night stand?" "I don't know how many nights it will be. Don't mind your own business and go home." Mrs. Yang curled her lips, but she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

Ye Cuiwan, that arrogant old woman, thinks of herself as the CEO's wife all day long, and her eyes grow from the top of her head.

If she knew that her husband, whom she talked about all day long, would secretly eat her, her expression would be very exciting!

The night passed.

An Bangguo stayed away all night, and Ye Cuiwan was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night.

I woke up my son and daughter very early in the morning.

"Your dad's phone number couldn't be reached all night. You guys should come out with me to look for him."

An Qi looked irritated and full of anger: "You can't find my dad. Where can we find him? He is dozens of years old and he can still get lost?"

"You heartless person, he is your father after all, so you are not worried about him?" Ye Cuiwan couldn't help but feel annoyed.

An Qi frowned: "What's there to worry about? The worst thing is that you're fooling around with someone..."

"Shut up! That's your dad, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ye Cuiwan shouted angrily, interrupting An Qi, "Your dad is not that kind of person!"

"I have to go back to sleep. You and your elder brother should go find me."

An Qi pouted and walked away.

Humph, dad is not that kind of person, so she and An Zhengming just jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?
Thinking of that night at dinner, when An Bangguo forced her to apologize to that bitch An Yan, An Qi didn't want to care about his life or death!
Mom only cares about her son, so if anything happens, don't come to her.

Ye Cuiwan was so angry that she was trembling with anger at An Qi's attitude. She could only look at her son who was watching coldly for help: "Zheng Ming, you and your mother should go out and search together. Your mother is really worried..."

Recently, Anbangguo has completely lost her voice in the company and is drinking to drown her sorrows every day. If something happens at this time, all her years of hard planning will be in vain.

An Zhengming picked up his suit jacket with a cold expression: "I'll go out and take a look."

Looking at his tearful mother, he felt no emotion in his heart.

But now he is still Anbangguo's biological son, and nothing can happen to Anbangguo.

Ye Cuiwan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her son was still obedient.

Although her son was cold and unsmiling, he was her biological son after all, so he was still considerate of her.

An Zhengming was about to go out when Ye Cuiwan's cell phone rang.

Ye Cuiwan quickly picked up the answer: "Bangguo..."

"Why, did your Lao An really not go back all night? Oh, it seems the rumors in the circle are true!"

A woman's gloating voice came from the phone.

Ye Cuiwan's heart twitched and she almost dropped her phone: "Mrs. Chen, what are you talking about?"

"You don't know yet? I heard that last night your Lao An left with a dancer in his arms at the door of the night bar. Many people saw it! Oh my, tell me, Lao An seems to be quite honest, why do you still come here? Come on, this will slap you in the face..."

"Impossible, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"

The woman was still saying something on the phone, but Ye Cuiwan couldn't hear it at all.

The worries that had been in her heart for many years were exposed. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she screamed and threw the phone.

An Zhengming walked back and frowned at Ye Cuiwan, who suddenly fell into madness: "What happened?"

"Your dad, your dad..." Ye Cuiwan sobbed softly, but didn't want her son to know.

At the door, An Bangguo walked in with empty steps.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my cell phone smashed to pieces on the ground.

An Bangguo frowned angrily and scolded impatiently: "Why are you howling in mourning so early in the morning? You still think I'm not unlucky enough? Don't let me get into trouble!"

(End of this chapter)