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

Chapter 240: Taking care of your godfather

"What's wrong with you? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have a bad temper."

Song Jing sat leisurely on a chair in the study room, deliberately hurting Zhan Mo Chen.

Zhan Mochen had a sullen face and wanted to punch Song Jing's face at any time: "What is the purpose of your coming today?"

"This." Song Jing brushed his sleeves that were wrinkled by Zhan Mochen and said with a smile: "I will fulfill my promise."

"What promise?"

"The promise of fair play."

"Are you serious?"

Zhan Mochen suddenly remembered what Song Jing said in his company that day.

He still doesn’t give up on Yan Yan!

Zhan Mochen stared at Song Jing with an unhappy expression, his eyes full of warning: "Song Jing, as long as I am here, you will never have the chance to get close to Yan Yan!"

"That's not necessarily the case. At least I have been living with three children abroad for several years. Unlike you, you have no time to spend with the children at all, and you have not participated in their childhood. As long as you get the approval of the children, An Yan's heart At least half of it will be towards me."

Song Jing carefully listed his advantages and then glanced outside the door: "Besides, An Yan has agreed to have dinner with me tonight."

"What? She promised to eat with you?" Zhan Mochen was surprised.

Song Jing smiled and nodded: "Yes, since the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, I think she and I are free to make friends, right?"

"Song Jing! Just wait for me. I'm going to ask Yan Yan now to see how I can expose your ugly face!"

Zhan Mochen's eyes were bloodshot and he was about to explode with anger.

At this time, his IQ also plummeted, basically close to zero.

Under the control of anger, Zhan Mochen rushed downstairs like a provoked lion.

An Yan was helping An Nuannuan change clothes for the Barbie doll when she was suddenly enveloped by Zhan Mochen's tall body and was startled.

"what happened?"

"Yan Yan, have you made an appointment with Song Jing to have dinner together tonight?" Zhan Mochen pursed his thin lips tightly, shrouded in frost.

An Yan glanced at him and thought it was strange that this man was so uncertain.

"Yeah, he called me at noon. I thought about what happened that day and before I thanked him, I made an appointment to have a meal together. Is this nothing?"

"You are not allowed to go." Zhan Mochen ordered domineeringly.

An Yan couldn't understand Zhan Mochen's thoughts at all, and the uncomfortable feeling of being imprisoned and free came up again, and her face was full of displeasure: "Zhan Mochen, I am not the caged bird you trapped!"

"What's wrong with Song Jing and I having a meal? You must have a reason. Why?"

"...There is no reason. Anyway, you are not allowed to go out to eat with him." Zhan Mochen looked away with an awkward look on his face.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to pierce the window paper and let Yan Yan know what that bitch in Song Jing was thinking.

An Yan didn't know what to say at all. This man really regarded himself as a domineering president, but she was not a weak and weak Sihua.

An Yan was too lazy to talk to Mo Chen anymore and didn't want to quarrel with him. She turned around and went upstairs: "I'll just go and make the decision. You should stop making unreasonable troubles."

Is he being unreasonable?Zhan Mo's pneumoconiosis was about to burst.

Song Jing happened to come down from upstairs and met An Yan face to face.

He bowed slightly with a gentlemanly smile: "I'm going home first, see you later."

"Okay, see you later." An Yan nodded with a smile.

The familiar look between the two of them made Zhan Mochen's hair stand on end with anger.

"Go, go, go! The city walls are not as thick-skinned as you!"

Zhan Mochen couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Song Jing out of the house, turned around and ran straight upstairs.

An Yan was already changing clothes.

"This suit is too ugly." Zhan Mochen leaned against the door, sarcastic.

An Yan ignored him, but involuntarily took another set in her hand.

"This one is even uglier." Zhan Mochen started to interrupt again.An Yan turned around and glanced at him, confirming that this stinky man had bad intentions.

"Just be ugly. It won't disgrace you." An Yan decisively blocked Zhan Mochen's opinion.

Zhan Mochen's black eyes drooped slightly, he moved over pitifully, hugged An Yan from behind, put his chin on her thin shoulder and rubbed it.

"Yanyan, my head hurts so much. It may be heat stroke. Can you stay at home with me at night?"

"Heatstroke? I have Huoxiang Zhengqi Pills at home. Do you want me to give them to you?"

An Yan asked seriously, not suspecting that Zhan Mochen was pretending to be ill.

Zhan Mochen nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I need you to feed me with your own hands."

"No problem, I'll feed you with my own hands."

An Yan agreed very smoothly, and quickly went to the medicine box to get the medicine, and brought a glass of warm water.

"Open your mouth!"

An Yan kept her promise, put the pills into Zhan Mochen's mouth with her own hands, and gently fed him water.

Zhan Mochen had no choice but to bite the bullet and swallow the medicine, and eagerly wrapped his arms around An Yan's slim waist.

"I'm sleepy. Can Yanyan sleep with me?"

"You have to sleep if you're sleepy. Just go to sleep. I'll go out after you fall asleep."

An Yan calmly took a book and sat down by the bed. She patted the place next to her and motioned for Zhan Mochen to lie down.

Zhan Mochen:......

He is a dignified CEO, and he is so humble and pestering his wife, but he still can't keep her!
So angry!

Zhan Mochen simply used his last move, stretched out his long arm, took An Yan back into his arms, and pressed him under him.

He casually unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, faint abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, and looked at the little woman beneath him with burning eyes.

"Yanyan, can you just stay at home with me?"

The man's voice was low and seductive, and his red eyes were particularly seductive, making people want to kiss him.

An Yan's mind wandered and she quickly looked away.

No, no, no, this man is simply pretending to be ill and has started to use beautiful men to seduce her.

She didn't want to be fooled, she wanted to fight for her precious freedom.

An Yan closed her eyes and said resolutely: "Zhan Mochen, as long as there is no knife outside tonight, I have to go to the appointment. Don't waste your efforts."

Zhan Mochen choked and his eyes turned completely red.

Yan Yan became disobedient, even if he took off his clothes, she wouldn't be moved.

It's all because of this dog man Song Jing!
In the silent stalemate, An Yan opened her eyelids slightly, took advantage of Zhan Mochen's daze, quickly pushed the man away, and rolled off the bed deftly.

Change clothes, add jewelry, touch up makeup, and carry bags, all in one go.

As for whether the clothes are ugly or not, whether the jewelry is suitable or not, etc...

None of this matters.

The person she wanted to meet was Song Jing, and the main purpose was to fight for her freedom.

By the time Zhan Mochen was freed from his anger, An Yan had already waved to him and walked downstairs.

Zhan Mochen scratched his hair in frustration, feeling irritated.

What can he do to make the little woman no longer want to leave him?You can't really find a rope to tie Yan Yan up, right?
Downstairs, the three children gathered around An Yan when they saw that An Yan was newly dressed and seemed to be going out.

"Mommy, are you going to have dinner with your godfather?"

"Yes, Mommy is going out to have a meal. You guys should be good at home. Mommy will be back soon." An Yan kissed the three little ones one by one and warned them gently.

But the three little ones were unwilling and soon started arguing: "Mommy, we want to go too. We haven't had dinner with our godfather for a long time!"

"This..." An Yan hesitated.

(End of this chapter)