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

Chapter 187 An Qi suddenly comes to the door

The next morning.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and An Yan slowly opened her eyes.

"Hiss..." She raised her arm and couldn't help but take a breath.

it hurts!

My whole body felt like it had been run over by a wheel, and the memories of last night's charm and madness slowly came back to me.

An Yan was ashamed and embarrassed, and woke up most of the time.

She remembered that she was... so tired that she finally fell asleep.

An Yan looked at the place next to her with hatred.

Hey, where is the culprit?

An Suisui's voice sounded outside the door: "Mommy, great grandpa is here to see us! Get up quickly!"

Grandpa is here?

An Yan woke up completely.

"Okay, Mommy will come down." An Yanbian responded and quickly got up to wash up.

In the living room, Zhan Mochen was sitting on the sofa talking to Mr. Zhan, with a look of laziness in his eyes after being satisfied.

Hearing the sound of going downstairs, Zhan Mochen's eyes fell on An Yan, and his deep eyes dimmed.

An Yan is dressed in a white suit. She is curvaceous and yet capable and elegant. She is radiant and has a peach-like face.

Zhan Mochen's Adam's apple slid slightly, and with some difficulty he moved his eyes away from the little woman, stood up and faced her.

"Why don't you sleep more?" He lowered his head slightly, his eyes loving.

An Yan only glanced at him and then looked away, the heat that had just subsided on her face increased again.

Her waist still hurts, but why does this man look so refreshed?

There is no trace of the hard work of a whole night's work.

So unfair!
"Grandpa is here!" An Yan deliberately ignored Zhan Mochen and walked towards Mr. Zhan with a smile: "Have you had breakfast? I was planning to take the children back to see you today."

"Come here to eat with you. You young people are busy. I have nothing to do anyway, so I came here to see you." Mr. Zhan's voice was loud, and he didn't look like he had just been sick at all.

The old man's eyes were very bright. Although An Yan deliberately ignored Zhan Mochen, he still saw some clues.

It seems that the relationship between the young couple is making progress, and there is hope for him to have more great-grandchildren.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhan waved his hands with a smile: "I'm mainly here to see the children. You and Mo Chen have worked hard. If you haven't slept enough, you two should go back and take a nap!"

"Grandpa!" An Yan was ashamed and embarrassed, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Okay, okay, grandpa is teasing you! Come on, let's go eat together!"

Mr. Zhan laughed loudly, stood up and walked to the restaurant with the three little ones.

Zhan Mochen came over, hugged An Yan from behind, and deliberately breathed in her ear: "Grandpa has spoken, do you want to go back and sleep for a while?"

A numb itch spread in her cochlea. An Yan's legs felt a little weak and she couldn't help biting her lower lip.

But the man still had to go to great lengths to slowly caress her slender waist.

It's unbearable!

An Yan quickly reached out and pinched Zhan Mochen's waist, lowering her voice and saying, "Shut up!"

Zhan Mochen took a deep breath.

It hurts!
The little woman showed no mercy.

Looking down at An Yan's slightly proud eyes, Zhan Mochen's heart softened and he smiled cheerfully.

Pain and happiness.

Compared to the way the little woman always acted defensively towards him before, he would rather see her showing off now.

An Yan's heartbeat quickened under Zhan Mochen's hot gaze. She felt as if she was being pinched tightly by a man. She let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted and went to the restaurant with a blushing face.

Not to mention how happy the three children were to see their great grandfather, they all gathered around Mr. Zhan and chattered.

Mr. Zhan was so happy that he no longer had time to pay attention to Zhan Mochen and An Yan.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief silently and started to eat breakfast quietly.

After eating, An Yan was about to go out to work when she was stopped by Mr. Zhan.

"Xiaoyan, grandpa has something to tell you."

An Yan was stunned for a moment, then followed Mr. Zhan to the back courtyard.

Mr. Zhan looked around and lowered his voice: "Xiaoyan, how is Mo Chen's mood these days?"

An Yan was stunned again. She didn't understand what grandpa meant by this.

"What I mean is, did Mo Chen lose his temper for no reason? If he is in a bad mood, you should be more patient."

"No." An Yan thought about it and said truthfully: "He had a birthday last night and bought a cake. I celebrated his birthday with the children. He shouldn't be unhappy."

Not only was she not unhappy, she was also very excited and tormented her for most of the night.

"Did you celebrate his birthday?" Mr. Zhan asked in surprise.An Yan nodded: "Well, he told me about the accident many years ago... But I didn't know it was his birthday last night, otherwise I would have invited grandpa to come with him."

"Okay, great, this is great!" Mr. Zhan was very excited when he heard this.

It didn't matter whether he was invited or not.

The important thing is that Mo Chen is finally willing to open his heart to others!
It seems that this kid really fell in love with Xiaoyan.

Mr. Zhan patted An Yan's hand happily, with tears shining in his eyes: "Fortunately, Mo Chen chose you. Jingya is not as considerate and sensible as you. She..."

Halfway through his words, Mr. Zhan suddenly realized that he had let something slip and quickly changed the topic.

"In short, grandpa, thank you. Xiaoyan, you are the lucky star of our Zhan family. You must be good in the future. Grandpa will be relieved."

An Yan was slightly stunned. It seemed that Mr. Zhan was convinced of her relationship with Zhan Mochen.

Alas, this misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper.

"Xiaoyan?" Seeing An Yan didn't respond, Mr. Zhan called out.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, we will live a good life." An Yan could only nod obediently.

As for the "Jingya" that grandpa mentioned casually...

When she saw it was the woman's name, An Yan was curious, but she didn't ask further.

Everyone has their own secrets. Since Zhan Mochen didn't mention it to her, there was no point in asking her.

When going out, Zhan Mochen was a little curious.

"What did grandpa just say to you?"

"Nothing, just asking how you are doing." An Yan replied calmly.

"Then did you tell him what happened last night?"

"Yes, I also promised grandpa to send him all the photos from last night."

Zhan Mochen was nervous for a moment: "Including the photos of me with cake painted on my face?"

An Yan couldn't help but snicker, feeling a little proud: "Of course."

"Can you not send it?" Zhan Mochenjun blushed and begged.

An Yan raised her phone and couldn't help laughing anymore: "I've already sent it."

"An Yan!"

Zhan Mochen frowned.

I can’t imagine my grandpa’s expression when he saw those funny photos of him.

But grandpa will be happy, right?
Zhan Mochen's eyes softened unconsciously, and an indescribable feeling of happiness suddenly surged into his heart.

Jade jewelry.

The phone in the president's office rang.

"Hello, hello." An Yan picked up casually.

"An Yan, let's meet."

The woman's voice on the other end of the phone contained hatred, but she tried hard to sound arrogant.

An Yan's expression turned cold: "An Qi?"

She hadn't heard from An Qi for a while, and she almost forgot about this person.

"It's me, let's meet." An Qi said in a bad tone.

An Yan refused without thinking: "It's not necessary, just tell me on the phone if you need anything."

"No, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. I have to say it in person. This matter is very important."

"How do you know I think so too?" An Yan asked.

"What?" An Qi couldn't react.

An Yan kindly reminded: "Why do you think that I should take the things that you think are important as much as you do?"

After a pause, she added, "Something happened to your family. Is An Bangguo or Ye Cuiwan sick?"

On the other side of the phone, An Qi said in one second: "An Yan, do you dare to curse your parents for getting sick?"

"I'm sorry, I just care about them." An Yan replied lightly.

This understatement made An Qi grit her teeth.

But thinking of An Zhengming's instructions, she still swallowed her breath.

"I know you don't want to see me, and I don't want to see you either. But if you don't see me, you will definitely regret it."

"Ah."

An Yan thought An Qi's mysterious tone was ridiculous.

But she was indeed a little curious as to what An Qi wanted to do when she suddenly came to her after being silent for so long.

"See you at the Peninsula Cafe."

(End of this chapter)