Chapter 752 The wronged man

Song Jing's voice was a little cold, and Zhan Mochen felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head.

"Do you think I underestimate her?"

"This is all secondary. The key is that you are not honest."

Song Jing picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and expressed his views objectively.

"You two are husband and wife now, and you and your husband must share the joys and sorrows together. Even if she will be afraid and worried when she finds out about this, it is better for you two to face it together than to have a cold war now."

"She sincerely regards you as her husband and wants to live a good life with you, so she will be angry with you for hiding it, but what about you? She won't say this or that. If I were her, I might think you don't want to Been with me."

"So this matter is all about your thinking from beginning to end. Who can live with you without getting flustered by your approach? Originally, you were doing it for her own good, but now it makes you feel guilty and embarrassed. What do you think? "

……

Song Jing is usually a taciturn person, but tonight, he talked a lot.

Zhan Mochen also listened to everything.

He stared at the wine glass in front of him for a long time, then suddenly stood up.

"I understand, I'm going to find her now."

"Okay, let's talk nicely when we meet, and stop being secretive."

Song Jing stood up to see Zhan Mochen out and prepared to go home.

When he was pulled out by Zhan Mochen, Bai Shao also knew that he had to go home and report to Bai Shao so as not to worry her.

After walking out of the bar, Zhan Mochen was about to get in the car, but Song Jing grabbed him and called Ding Hao.

"Come here and take your boss to Yu Fei."

"it is good."

Ding Hao knew that the boss and his wife were having a cold war these days, and his nerves were always tense. As soon as he heard the call, he rushed over.

Song Jing put Zhan Mochen into the back seat and waved to him: "I wish you good luck."

"Thank you." Zhan Mochen said these two words very sincerely.

Yu Fei.

After nightfall, the building that was brilliant during the day suddenly became gloomy.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night wind whistled by, making a whining sound. From time to time, unknown objects hit the window, making a crackling sound.

An Yan was lying on the bed, feeling a little thirsty.

She stood up to pour water, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were too quiet.

It seems like the wind has stopped?

But this extra quiet feeling made her feel a little weird.

An Yan sipped the warm water and stood alone in the middle of the room, feeling that the whole room was increasingly empty.

The curtains cast vague shadows on the ground, as if there were some monsters hiding behind them.

This feeling instantly reminded An Yan of ghost movie scenes she had seen before.

Horrible and weird scenes flashed through her mind uncontrollably. An Yan felt a chill on the back of her neck and subconsciously walked out, turning on all the lights in the office.

The lights were back on in the office, and she breathed a sigh of relief and sat in her chair.

But when she turned around, she felt even more creepy.

Through the entire glass window, she could usually see the beautiful scenery of the entire city, but now she could only see a thick darkness and her own reflection.

An Yan sighed and covered her face.

She is actually afraid of someone and the dark!

If I had known earlier, I would not have let Qin Shu go back, but now it is too late to regret.

An Yan thought about it and felt that the reason why she was scared was because the surroundings were too quiet.

She took out her mobile phone and made a video call to the three little ones, trying to relieve her nervousness.

The video was quickly connected, and three cute little faces appeared on the screen.The three little ones were wearing pajamas and hugging each other in front of the camera. They were cute and adorable.

An Yan's heart was full of fear and she immediately ran away, smiling: "How are you doing today? What did you have for dinner?"

An Nuannuan's aggrieved little face came over: "Auntie made me shrimp dumplings and egg tarts, but mommy and daddy are not here, so we have no appetite."

"You have to eat well even if you don't have an appetite..."

An Yan was halfway through her words when she keenly grasped the key point: "Isn't your father at home?"

"No, daddy sent us home and then went out again. We don't know where he went. We called him just now and no one answered."

An Nuannuan was so aggrieved that she pouted: "We are a little scared at home. Mommy, are you scared at work? Is there anyone with you..."

The more An Yan listened, the more the fire in her heart started to rise.

Zhan Mochen, that bastard, didn't even care about the children when she wasn't at home!
The sadness and grievance mixed with anger suddenly turned into anger. An Yan reluctantly smiled at the three little ones: "Don't be afraid, Mommy will go back soon!"

An Yan gave the three little ones a few words and immediately hung up the video.

She didn't want to compromise with Zhan Mochen just like that, but when she thought about the three little ones, she really couldn't let go.

Holding back her anger, she returned to the suite to put on her clothes and turn off the lights. Mu Yue quickly packed herself up and went downstairs.

As soon as she walked out of the gate and was about to walk to the parking lot, a black Rolls-Royce parked beside her, the back door opened, and a tall man walked out.

Why is Zhan Mochen here?

At this moment, he was very different from his usual sharp and dignified appearance. His coat was draped askew on his body, his tie was crooked, and his hair was a little messy.

Those who didn't know thought he had traveled thousands of miles.

An Yan was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger. She originally wanted to grab him and question him, but now she didn't want to say a word of nonsense to this dead man.

She ignored Zhan Mochen and walked past him carrying her bag.

"Yan Yan!"

Behind her, Zhan Mochen wrapped around her and hugged her tightly from behind.

An Yan was furious. In desperation, she picked up her bag and threw it on Zhan Mochen's shoulder: "Let me go!"

A woman's most powerful weapons are high heels and Birkin bags. Anyway, the bags are not heavy and they can't kill anyone with just a swing.

Zhan Mochen seemed to be stunned and unknowingly let go of his hand.

Deep grievance welled up in his heart, Yan Yan actually hit him?
An Yan was stunned when she saw Zhan Mochen's aggrieved look. Did she attack him just now?
The night wind picked up a few leaves and passed by their feet, making a rustling sound. The couple was speechless for a moment.

In the end, the pride in her heart defeated her guilt, and An Yan turned around without saying a word with a cold face.

The next moment, the man behind her suddenly pounced on her, hugged her sideways, stepped forward with his long legs, and stuffed her into the car without saying a word.

"Zhan Mochen, are you crazy?"

An Yan was shocked and angry, the bag in her hand was fluttering, but she was unwilling to knock it down.

But these slight hesitations are enough for the man to be ecstatic.

"Yanyan, I know you still love me!"

Zhan Mochen waved his hand and pressed down the partition between the front and rear seats. The space in the back seat was self-contained, and he kissed the person in his arms without any scruples.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry."

"Yanyan, I was wrong. I will never dare to lie to you again."

"Yanyan, give me a chance and I'll tell you the truth..."

Zhan Mochen kissed An Yan's face hard and apologized.

How could An Yan withstand his rogue behavior? She turned away in anger, but stopped when she heard his last words.

"Are you willing to tell me the truth?"

"Well, tell me, I'll tell you everything."

For the last time, Zhan Mochen kissed carefully and happily.

(End of this chapter)

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