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

Chapter 68
An Yan struggled in vain.

"I don't like my companions being too far away from me when I'm walking." Zhan Mochen explained seriously.

After hearing this, An Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes countless times.

Did you make a mistake?

Everyone in the entire imperial capital knows about your reputation as a mysophobic master, Zhan Ye?
How dare you tell such nonsense!
shameless!
There were many people coming and going in the shopping mall, and An Yan didn't want to make any noise and be on the hot search page next moment.

She endured it again and again, suppressing the anger in her heart: "Okay, let go first."

Zhan Mochen let go as he was told, and An Yan got slightly closer.

Although not as close as other couples, the distance is much closer.

Zhan Mochen knew not to rush things, so he didn't ask for anything else.

The two walked into a brand store.

Seeing that the two of them were dressed unusually, especially Zhan Mochen's strong aura, the shopping guide lady hurriedly came to greet them.

"What do you two want to buy?" the shopping guide greeted enthusiastically.

An Yan remained silent. It was Zhan Mochen who wanted to buy clothes, not her.

Who knew the next second Zhan Mochen would say: "Ask her."

An Yan looked over in shock: "How do I know what clothes you want to buy?"

"I listen to you." Zhan Mochen seemed particularly talkative at the moment.

An Yan glared at him.

It's not over yet, is it?

Well, he let her decide.

In the next time, An Yan carefully picked out some clothes for Zhan Mochen.

"Just these." She handed over the clothes.

Zhan Mochen took it without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the fitting room.

Seeing the tall man's back disappear, An Yan quietly curved her lips.

She specially selected a few clothes with old colors and particularly flattering styles, and she didn't believe that Zhan Mochen dared to spread the word.

Today was a really bad day, and it was only at this time that she felt better.

She felt better when she thought of Zhan Mochen standing in front of the dressing mirror wearing gray clothes.

He was in such a good mood until Zhan Mochen walked out wearing new clothes.

"Miss, your husband has such a good figure, and this home clothes also show off his temperament." The shopping guide praised enviously.

An Yan was looking at other clothes and turned her head when she heard this.

Zhan Mochen was wearing the one she chose.

The color is a bit old and the style is tricky, and most people simply can’t hold it.

But she forgot that Zhan Mochen was not an ordinary person!

The originally ordinary clothes were worn by this man to give him a high-end and noble temperament!
It's as if this dress was tailor-made for him!
Why didn't she know this man had such a good figure...

Well, she actually knew it when she was pressed against the wall just now.

And that night six years ago, she actually has memories...

Not knowing what she thought of, An Yan blushed: "He is not my husband."

"I'm sorry, that's your boyfriend, right? You guys really look like a couple." The shopping guide apologized repeatedly.

The two of them stood together, the man was handsome and tall, and the woman was delicate and charming, just like a pair of lovers. They were indeed the most well-matched couple she had ever seen.

It's even hard to feel jealous.

An Yan was a little helpless, why did the drawing become darker and darker?So I didn't bother to explain anymore.

It's a misunderstanding. Anyway, no one here knows the two of them, so it doesn't matter.

No one noticed that Zhan Mochen, who was standing in front of the mirror, quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

Boy friend?
He didn't resent the title at all.

Of course, he prefers the term "husband" in his heart.

"Is it Mo Chen?" A slightly familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhan Mochen turned around and saw an acquaintance.

It was still an extremely familiar relationship. Mr. Song would go to the old house to play chess and drink tea with his grandfather from time to time.

"Grandpa Song." Zhan Mochen greeted with a smile and glanced at An Yan inadvertently.

A flash of panic flashed across An Yan's face. She really didn't expect to meet someone who knew Zhan Mochen here.

I originally thought of buying it and leaving quickly, but now it seems that I should sneak away before anyone finds me...

Mr. Song's face was full of surprise: "Is it really Mo Chen? I thought I was too old to recognize the wrong person."

"No way, Grandpa Song is always getting stronger and stronger." An Yan glanced at the man who spoke so brazenly.

She couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart. She didn't expect that the dignified President Zhan Yi, CEO Zhan, would flatter him.

This old man with gray hair and a cane is a bit different from the "old and healthy" man, right?

Mr. Song chuckled and said, "I really didn't expect to meet you here. You kid has so many things to do, how can you have time to go shopping!"

I really didn't have time before, but I might be a little sick today.

An Yan complained silently in her heart again.

Zhan Mochen glanced at An Yan and smiled slightly: "I can't help it, I'm here with someone else."

An Yan was extremely shocked.

Who is accompanying whom?

Mr. Song finally noticed An Yan standing beside him, and he looked at An Yan calmly.

This girl looks young, has a very stable aura, and is pretty, not bad.

Really good!

Mo Chen's child, this thousand-year-old iron tree, is finally about to bloom!

Mr. Song felt ecstatic in his heart.

Suddenly he thought of another person named Qi. There were rumors outside that Mo Chen liked this woman, but he couldn't believe it.

In these years, Mo Chen had never taken her shopping, let alone brought her back to the old house to show Mr. Zhan.

There must be some drama in this, some drama!

Mr. Song's strange eyes sent a chill down An Yan's back.

She knew that the old man must have misunderstood, and when she was about to explain, the old man laughed and gave Zhan Mochen a knowing look.

"I won't disturb you young people from shopping. Let's go now. Remember to come see my old man next time!"

Zhan Mochen responded blindly: "Definitely!"

The old man left, and An Yan felt relieved.

Now she just wants to help Zhan Mochen buy clothes and leave this place of trouble. Who knows what uncles she will meet later.

While observing the movement around her, she picked up a bag of things.

"Miss, what does your boyfriend wear?" the shopping guide asked with a smile.

An Yan looked surprised.

After seeing what was in her hand, An Yan's little face turned red instantly and she wished she could dig a hole to get in.

"She doesn't know, give it to me." Zhan Mochen took it calmly, picked one and handed it to the shopping guide, "This is the one."

What do you mean she doesn't know?

If this is not intentional to confuse the public, what is it!
An Yan was a little crazy inside, but she couldn't show it.

She silently watched the shopping guide take the clothes to pack, feeling emotionally turbulent in her heart. Her eyes drifted uncontrollably to Zhan Mochen, not daring to look at his face, but...

stop!stop!
What the hell is she thinking.

Fortunately, Zhan Mochen walked over to swipe the card at this time and didn't see her face flushed, otherwise she would really be embarrassed to live.

Zhan Mochen always pays attention to speed when doing things. From picking out home clothes to underwear and buying toiletries, it didn't take too long.

The two of them got into the car together and drove towards home.

Halfway through the trip, the aunt at home suddenly called: "Ms. An, a lot of people suddenly came to the house. They said they were sent by the great-grandfather of the three darlings, who wanted to pick up the children to play in the old house."

An Yan was startled. She hurriedly looked at Zhan Mochen beside her: "Who took the child? Do you know about this?"

Zhan Mochen couldn't help but admire the two old men's quick movements, but he still had to put on a show on his face.

"I don't know about this, but don't worry, I'll call grandpa right away and ask."

"Okay, please quickly ask where the children have gone." An Yan said hurriedly.

Zhan Mochen glanced at her and dialed the number at his old residence.

Fortunately, someone answered the call quickly, and after chatting for a few words, Zhan Mochen hung up the phone.

On the phone just now, An Yan heard that it was indeed Mr. Song who had picked up the three children, so she felt a little relieved.

The three children are from the Zhan family, so the old man will naturally not embarrass the children.

"How are the children?"

"Well, they just arrived. Don't worry, I'll take you home first and pick up the children from the old house later."

An Yan nodded.

That was all she could do. She knew that even if she went to snatch the child back now, it would not help.

But now that the three children have been fully exposed in front of the Zhan family, she has to face not only Zhan Mochen. If she keeps the three children, she will inevitably become the enemy of the entire Zhan family.

What should she do?
(End of this chapter)