Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world
Chapter 543 The Frog
Chapter 543 The Frog
When An Yan came home at night, the three little ones gathered around her.
"Mommy, can we go to school?" They were all very excited.
When An Yan first returned to China, she met Zhan Mochen and learned that he was the child's biological father. At that time, she just wanted to hide the three little ones, and the three little ones could only study and play at home.
But after attending school for such a long time, the three little ones have completely adapted to school life, and naturally they want to go to school.
An Yan deliberately put it off and pinched An Nuannuan's little face: "Guess what."
"Oye, we can go to school!" An Suisui immediately started cheering.
An Yan was surprised: "How did you know you could go?"
"Because the three of us are so smart and cute, how come the school doesn't want us?" An Suisui patted her chest confidently.
An Nuannuan hugged An Yan's neck and kissed her on the face.
"Because mommy, your eyes are almost narrowed to a slit. If we can't go to school, you will definitely look sad!"
"Nuan Nuan is so smart, you have seen through Mommy's little thoughts."
An Yan smiled and tapped An Nuannuan's little nose, and nodded: "Yes, Mommy has helped you negotiate with the school, and you should go back to the class taught by Teacher Li."
"Okay, I like Teacher Li, and I can be in the same class as Cheng Youyou again!"
"And that little fat guy, what's his name? Nuan Nuan, let me tell you, if he asks you to play on the slide again in the future, you have to tell me and my brother first, and we agree before you can play with him! "
An Suisui seemed to have remembered something and quickly warned his sister.
An Nuannuan was puzzled, her big eyes full of confusion: "Why? The little fat guy has never bullied me."
"But he is a boy, you are a girl, you should play with girls more!"
"The teacher said that we are all classmates and should get along well with each other." An Nuannuan was unconvinced.
An Chenchen greeted her mother, then rolled her eyes speechlessly while listening to her younger siblings' argument, and walked back to continue playing games.
When I talk about going to school, I just think about playing with my classmates, two childish people.
Zhan Mochen came home a little later than An Yan. When they walked in, An Nuannuan and An Suisui were still arguing about whether they could play with the little fat man.
Zhan Mochen leaned over and listened for a while, then picked up his daughter to comfort her.
"Nuan Nuan, of course you can play with the children at school, but your brother is worried that you will be bullied, so he tells you not to go to dangerous places alone."
"Well, the slide is indeed dangerous. Last time, a kid was so naughty that he climbed up from below and almost got hit!"
An Nuannuan also had enough quarreling with An Suisui, and was quickly diverted. She vividly told her father about what happened at school before.
Zhan Mochen chatted with the children patiently for a while, and played with them until dinner, which was the end of their parent-child time.
After the meal, Zhan Mochen took over the tasks of bathing, putting him to sleep, and reading story books. The nanny at home was a little overwhelmed with the idle time.
An Yan, on the other hand, was rarely left alone, so she went directly into the study room and concentrated on browsing some recently held fashion design competitions and the latest conferences of major brands.
Although she pays attention to the latest news in the industry every day, An Yan still finds that many unprecedented styles and trends have appeared in major conferences recently.
This frightened An Yan, giving birth to the fear of boiling a frog in warm water.
An easy life is warm water, comfortable and satisfying, but she will probably become that frog.
Of course she doesn't want to turn into a frog.However, her own skills are still there and her understanding is very high.
I quickly got my inspiration from the new trend. I immediately picked up a pen and paper and started writing and drawing, immersed in the wonderful world of creation.
Once I was immersed in it, it was late at night without even realizing it.
Zhan Mochen urged her repeatedly to no avail, so he simply took away the pen and paper from An Yan's hand and took her back to the bedroom.
"My design draft...um...Mo Chen, please put me down..."
Suddenly disturbed, An Yan struggled like an angry cat.
But in the end, despite Mo Chen's amazing arm strength, the man caught the opportunity and lowered his head to kiss her, completely blocking her protest.
"No, no..."
At the last second, An Yan suddenly woke up.
Safety measures!
"What's not working? Huh?" The man's big hands seemed to be magical.
An Yan held on and replied: "I haven't taken that one yet..."
Zhan Mochen kissed her, forced himself to stand up, and opened the drawer.
The originally silent night became longer, and An Yan quickly forgot about the lace he wanted to draw on the skirt of the design draft just now.
When the two of them calmed down completely and fell asleep hugging each other, An Yan had enough energy to think about it.
What is she going to draw in the end?
Rose flower or wisteria?
Before she could think of it, the man put his big hand on her lower back and squeezed it for her.
An Yan felt comfortable, but her brain that had just woken up suddenly became blurry again.
"How did you go to school today?" Zhan Mochen's voice was very gentle.
An Yan said "hmm" in a low voice and mentioned Director Chen's matter incidentally.
"The grade director of the first grade of Diyuan Primary School secretly asked for sponsorship fees from the parents of the students. It is really too much."
"He wants sponsorship money from you?" Zhan Mochen's eyes suddenly darkened.
"Well, if you don't have 50 yuan, don't let the three kids go to school. Fortunately, the principal is a nice person and didn't embarrass me." An Yan didn't hide anything, she just said what she had to say.
Anger flashed in Zhan Mochen's eyes.
His woman and children were wronged in a school owned by Zhanyi Group!
He was annoyed and distressed, and suppressed his anger and kissed An Yan's forehead: "This kind of person is not worthy of your anger."
"Well, Principal An said that he would report it to the board of directors to deal with him. He probably can't stay in the school anymore."
The anger that should have been released during the day had already been released, and An Yan was very sleepy again, so she turned over and fell asleep.
As for what Zhan Mochen said later, she didn't hear a word clearly.
(End of this chapter)
When An Yan came home at night, the three little ones gathered around her.
"Mommy, can we go to school?" They were all very excited.
When An Yan first returned to China, she met Zhan Mochen and learned that he was the child's biological father. At that time, she just wanted to hide the three little ones, and the three little ones could only study and play at home.
But after attending school for such a long time, the three little ones have completely adapted to school life, and naturally they want to go to school.
An Yan deliberately put it off and pinched An Nuannuan's little face: "Guess what."
"Oye, we can go to school!" An Suisui immediately started cheering.
An Yan was surprised: "How did you know you could go?"
"Because the three of us are so smart and cute, how come the school doesn't want us?" An Suisui patted her chest confidently.
An Nuannuan hugged An Yan's neck and kissed her on the face.
"Because mommy, your eyes are almost narrowed to a slit. If we can't go to school, you will definitely look sad!"
"Nuan Nuan is so smart, you have seen through Mommy's little thoughts."
An Yan smiled and tapped An Nuannuan's little nose, and nodded: "Yes, Mommy has helped you negotiate with the school, and you should go back to the class taught by Teacher Li."
"Okay, I like Teacher Li, and I can be in the same class as Cheng Youyou again!"
"And that little fat guy, what's his name? Nuan Nuan, let me tell you, if he asks you to play on the slide again in the future, you have to tell me and my brother first, and we agree before you can play with him! "
An Suisui seemed to have remembered something and quickly warned his sister.
An Nuannuan was puzzled, her big eyes full of confusion: "Why? The little fat guy has never bullied me."
"But he is a boy, you are a girl, you should play with girls more!"
"The teacher said that we are all classmates and should get along well with each other." An Nuannuan was unconvinced.
An Chenchen greeted her mother, then rolled her eyes speechlessly while listening to her younger siblings' argument, and walked back to continue playing games.
When I talk about going to school, I just think about playing with my classmates, two childish people.
Zhan Mochen came home a little later than An Yan. When they walked in, An Nuannuan and An Suisui were still arguing about whether they could play with the little fat man.
Zhan Mochen leaned over and listened for a while, then picked up his daughter to comfort her.
"Nuan Nuan, of course you can play with the children at school, but your brother is worried that you will be bullied, so he tells you not to go to dangerous places alone."
"Well, the slide is indeed dangerous. Last time, a kid was so naughty that he climbed up from below and almost got hit!"
An Nuannuan also had enough quarreling with An Suisui, and was quickly diverted. She vividly told her father about what happened at school before.
Zhan Mochen chatted with the children patiently for a while, and played with them until dinner, which was the end of their parent-child time.
After the meal, Zhan Mochen took over the tasks of bathing, putting him to sleep, and reading story books. The nanny at home was a little overwhelmed with the idle time.
An Yan, on the other hand, was rarely left alone, so she went directly into the study room and concentrated on browsing some recently held fashion design competitions and the latest conferences of major brands.
Although she pays attention to the latest news in the industry every day, An Yan still finds that many unprecedented styles and trends have appeared in major conferences recently.
This frightened An Yan, giving birth to the fear of boiling a frog in warm water.
An easy life is warm water, comfortable and satisfying, but she will probably become that frog.
Of course she doesn't want to turn into a frog.However, her own skills are still there and her understanding is very high.
I quickly got my inspiration from the new trend. I immediately picked up a pen and paper and started writing and drawing, immersed in the wonderful world of creation.
Once I was immersed in it, it was late at night without even realizing it.
Zhan Mochen urged her repeatedly to no avail, so he simply took away the pen and paper from An Yan's hand and took her back to the bedroom.
"My design draft...um...Mo Chen, please put me down..."
Suddenly disturbed, An Yan struggled like an angry cat.
But in the end, despite Mo Chen's amazing arm strength, the man caught the opportunity and lowered his head to kiss her, completely blocking her protest.
"No, no..."
At the last second, An Yan suddenly woke up.
Safety measures!
"What's not working? Huh?" The man's big hands seemed to be magical.
An Yan held on and replied: "I haven't taken that one yet..."
Zhan Mochen kissed her, forced himself to stand up, and opened the drawer.
The originally silent night became longer, and An Yan quickly forgot about the lace he wanted to draw on the skirt of the design draft just now.
When the two of them calmed down completely and fell asleep hugging each other, An Yan had enough energy to think about it.
What is she going to draw in the end?
Rose flower or wisteria?
Before she could think of it, the man put his big hand on her lower back and squeezed it for her.
An Yan felt comfortable, but her brain that had just woken up suddenly became blurry again.
"How did you go to school today?" Zhan Mochen's voice was very gentle.
An Yan said "hmm" in a low voice and mentioned Director Chen's matter incidentally.
"The grade director of the first grade of Diyuan Primary School secretly asked for sponsorship fees from the parents of the students. It is really too much."
"He wants sponsorship money from you?" Zhan Mochen's eyes suddenly darkened.
"Well, if you don't have 50 yuan, don't let the three kids go to school. Fortunately, the principal is a nice person and didn't embarrass me." An Yan didn't hide anything, she just said what she had to say.
Anger flashed in Zhan Mochen's eyes.
His woman and children were wronged in a school owned by Zhanyi Group!
He was annoyed and distressed, and suppressed his anger and kissed An Yan's forehead: "This kind of person is not worthy of your anger."
"Well, Principal An said that he would report it to the board of directors to deal with him. He probably can't stay in the school anymore."
The anger that should have been released during the day had already been released, and An Yan was very sleepy again, so she turned over and fell asleep.
As for what Zhan Mochen said later, she didn't hear a word clearly.
(End of this chapter)
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