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

Chapter 91 Playing the Waiter

Ye Cuiwan forced out a smile and was about to speak again.

An Bangguo waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I'm going to the company. There have been enough things recently. If you are really serious, teach your good daughter how to keep a man's heart. "

After saying that, he left home without taking any notes.

Ye Cuiwan looked at An Bangguo's back, feeling only endless grievance and hatred in her heart.

She knew the character of An Bangguo, the person beside her. He seemed affectionate but was the most ruthless. The person he loved most was always only himself.

He could abandon his wife at will, let alone her whom he had been with halfway.

What does his last sentence mean? Is it an allusion to himself back then?

Ye Cuiwan bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment.

It's all that woman's fault. If it weren't for her, how could my identity be so unfair?

There was no one in the living room, the servants had been sent away just now.

Ye Cuiwan's long manicure was embedded in the palm of her hand, and she turned towards the basement.

This time, her steps were urgent and fast, completely losing the calmness of the lady last time.

When they arrived in the secret room, Ye Cuiwan stood beside the only small bed.

The secret room is connected to various instruments, which are machines that maintain the physiological functions of the woman on the crib.

Ye Cuiwan did not dare to move those dense threads. She lowered her body and stared at the woman's pale and beautiful face with resentful eyes.

It was this face that made An Bangguo linger on her again and again, and he almost left her behind.

If she hadn't used some tricks to get pregnant with An's son, she might be the one lying here now.

Bitch!
Ye Cuiwan gritted her teeth and raised her hand.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a crisp slap landed on the woman's face.

The woman's head tilted slightly, and a few finger prints appeared on her pale face, but there was no expression on her face and she was still unconscious.

"Bai Yuxin, you and your daughter are both bitches! Let me tell you, I will never give up. Just like back then, Zhan Mochen can only belong to Xiaoqi!"

"You can't steal me, and neither can your daughter!" Ye Cuiwan shouted hysterically.

The person on the bed didn't respond.

She paused, as if she thought of something comforting, and smiled viciously: "Haha, An Yan, that little bitch, I will make her end worse than you!"

After saying that, Ye Cuiwan turned around and left the basement.

No one noticed that when An Yan's name was mentioned, the woman's ring finger moved slightly on the bed.

office.

An Yan just finished calling the three children and told them that they would not go home for dinner tonight.

The anniversary is coming soon, and she still has a lot of work to do.

Li Qiao knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. An, can I book dinner at the previous restaurant for you?"

An Yan usually works overtime and doesn't go home, so she chooses to order takeout. Li Qiao has already ordered it for her several times.

An Yan looked at the document in her hand and nodded casually.

The busy time passed quickly. When she raised her head after finishing her work, she realized that it was almost eight o'clock.

At this time, my stomach also made a cry of protest.

She thought of the takeout Li Qiao ordered for herself.

Just... where's the takeout?

An Yan looked around but didn't see the lunch box, so she walked outside the office.

The big office was quiet. Everyone had gone home from get off work, and Li Qiao had also finished get off work.

Did Li Qiao forget to order takeout?

An Yan shook her head, she was really hungry.

But there was still some work to be done, and she wanted to finish it before leaving, so she walked to the tea room and planned to have a cup of coffee.
Pay it forward.

At this moment, the sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps came from behind her.

anyone?

An Yan was startled, and just as she was about to look back, someone covered her eyes.Bad guy?

In an emergency, she used self-defense fighting skills. She quickly grabbed the opponent's fingers with both hands, intending to grab the opponent's jaw and take the opportunity to escape.

"it's me."

Seeing her intention, Zhan Mochen had to speak out.

He originally just wanted to tease An Yan, but he didn't expect the little woman to be so vigilant.And she actually knew these basic defensive measures. It seemed that she had learned them somewhere before.

"You scared me to death!"

Hearing the voice of Zhan Mochen, An Yan relaxed and her tone unconsciously had a hint of coquettishness.

Zhan Mochen leaned closer and said deliberately: "Really? Let me see what scares you."

An Yan didn't dare to answer his words, so she grimaced: "What do you want from me?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhan Mochen raised the thermos bottle in his hand, "If you're not hungry, I can eat it myself."

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the thermos and quickly placed four lunch boxes on the table.

There are sweet and sour pork ribs, braised shrimps, stir-fried lean pork with zucchini, and a soup.

The aroma of the food quickly filled the entire space, and An Yan felt even hungrier.

"This..." An Yan was a little moved. Of course she knew that Zhan Mochen came here specifically to deliver food.

"Eat, Director An, I can't afford to pay for being starved." Zhan Mochen handed a pair of chopsticks to her hand and took a pair himself.

"You didn't eat either?" An Yan asked in surprise.

"Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll be hungry?" Zhan Mochen picked up a braised shrimp and began to peel it.

An Yan's mood was complicated.

She lowered her head and took a mouthful of rice, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. She felt that the rice was so fragrant and delicious.

Suddenly, there was an extra piece of shrimp in her bowl, it was the one Zhan Mochen had just peeled off.

"You eat it yourself, I will..."

"Eat it, this won't taste good when it's cold." Zhan Mochen said, taking another shrimp and peeling it.

An Yan silently took a bite of the shrimp.

Her eyes unconsciously drifted towards the man next to her who was fighting with Xia.

The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up, revealing two strong and powerful arms. His long fingers moved slightly awkwardly, and a pair of deep and long eyes stared at the shrimp in his hand. His thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his beautiful thin lips were slightly pursed. In line.

At this time, Zhan Mochen was actually a bit naive. If it weren't for the fact that his facial features were well-established, he would actually be a bit funny like this.

But An Yan's heart was inexplicably shaken.

Why does she think Zhan Mochen looks so good at this moment?

An Yan was very full after one meal. She was fed all the shrimps and several pieces of ribs, but she didn't take a few bites of the meal.

Zhan Mochen finished the remaining ribs and soup, stood up and cleaned up the mess, packed it and threw it into the trash can.

When a cup of coffee was handed to her hand, An Yan finally realized that Zhan Mochen had truly played the role of a waiter tonight.

"How long?" Zhan Mochen also sat across from him with a cup of coffee.

An Yan thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you go back first? No one will watch the children at home."

"I'll wait for you to leave together." Zhan Mochen replied without thinking.

An Yan was silent.

"Don't worry, I told aunt to leave at 09:30." Zhan Mochen smiled with a smile on his lips, "Besides, the children asked me to bring you food and take you home. This is an order."

An Yan felt a little speechless.

How can the grand and dignified CEO be commanded by a few children? It's not him...

She was suddenly startled.

Did she also think that Zhan Mochen took the initiative to deliver food to her and take her home with him?

No, not so.

Zhan Mochen just wanted to win the favor of the children, so he pretended to be so nice to her.

That must be it.

(End of this chapter)