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

Chapter 93 Heartless Little Woman

The next day.

An Yan was eating breakfast with the three children downstairs when she saw Zhan Mochen walking downstairs.

The man's handsome face was slightly cold, and his eyes were faintly green, and it looked like he hadn't slept well.

She looked at it in surprise, a little suspicious. She clearly remembered that nothing happened last night...

Why does he look so overworked?

An Yan shook her head, too lazy to think about it. The porridge cooked by her aunt today was particularly fragrant and thick, so she couldn't help but eat more.

Zhan Mochen cast his eyes on An Yan's face, feeling extremely complicated.

He just felt that this little woman's complexion was delicate and rosy, so tender that he could almost squeeze out water.

Really heartless!

After breakfast, it's almost time to go to work.

She kissed the three little ones goodbye one by one and ran to the kitchen: "Auntie, there is a dinner at the company tonight. I won't be back for dinner. Please watch the three of them!"

Auntie smiled and agreed, and An Suisui interrupted from behind: "Mommy, is the dinner a grand party?"

An Yan glanced at Zhan Mochen casually: "It's okay, just an ordinary dinner."

Zhan Mochen was silent for a moment.

In the Imperial Capital, she was the only one who dared to say that Zhanyi Group's anniversary celebration was an ordinary dinner.

In addition to Zhanyi's own employees, the media and many business elites will also be present at this dinner. It is a place where many celebrities want to come in.

After all, being able to climb the big tree called Zhanyi is the pursuit and dream of many people.

"Even at an ordinary dinner, Mommy is the most beautiful." An Suisui flattered her sweetly.

After hearing this, Zhan Mochen's hand movements stopped for a moment: "Take the evening dress I gave you, it will suit you very well."

The expression on An Yan's face was slightly unnatural, but it was quickly concealed.

She hasn't forgotten what happened last night.

Besides, the size of that evening gown fit so well, who knows how he measured it?

"The director of the design department doesn't even wear an evening dress. Does that make sense?" Zhan Mochen saw An Yan's hesitation and advised him tepidly.

An Yan looked hesitant, but finally, as if she had made up her mind, she went upstairs and put on her evening dress.

As soon as he went out, Ding Hao was waiting outside the gate.

He stood beside the car with a respectful attitude.

"Get in the car." Zhan Mochen thoughtfully opened the back seat door, "I'm going to have some drinks tonight, so you'd better not drive."

So considerate?

No matter how many times, An Yan was still a little uncomfortable, but she had to admit that what he said made sense, so she could only get in the car obediently.

Although I have never liked this kind of social scene, I always have to deal with it.

Free driver, no ride for nothing.

As soon as Zhan Mochen got in the car, he naturally leaned on An Yan's shoulder: "Don't move, let me lean on you for a while. You worked too hard last night, and I didn't sleep well."

Ding Hao's eyes flashed.

An Yan's body also stiffened.

Zhan Mochen's hair was soft and had a refreshing pine scent, which swept across her face and made her feel itchy.

Also, he just said that he was tormenting himself?
Why did she bother?

This is deliberately misleading.

An Yan was about to defend herself, but Zhan Mochen had already closed her eyes to rest, so she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Her rush to explain like this seemed like she was trying to hide it. Forget it, there was no one else here anyway, so just let it be a misunderstanding.

An Yan opened her phone, quickly slid her white fingers on the screen a few times, and leaned back on her seat.

At the same time, Zhan Mochen's cell phone vibrated.

He didn't even open his eyes, but his expression was obviously impatient.

After a moment of pause, Zhan Mochen took out his mobile phone from his arms, barely opened his eyes, and was stunned.What did he see?
Income?

12...

He was too lazy to count the next few zeros. The person transferring the money was An Yan.

What do you mean?
Zhan Mochen's black eyes looked coldly at the woman beside him: "Did you transfer?"

An Yan nodded, she was the one who transferred the money, so of course she transferred it.

Ask knowingly.

"Why?" Zhan Mochen's voice was a little cold.

An Yan turned a blind eye and said, "You also paid for the dress. I can't ask you for it in vain."

As soon as she finished speaking, the temperature in the car dropped almost invisible by several degrees.

This woman has absolutely no heart!
Zhan Mochen felt so tired.

Previously, because he was worried that she would not accept anything too expensive, he had tried his best to choose very affordable ones, but in the end, this woman actually transferred the money back...

Is she so unwilling to accept him?

So that you are not even willing to accept a mere piece of clothing?

Zhan Mochen felt that he had never been so frustrated.

In the front row, Ding Hao couldn't help but shrink, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Zhan is angry, and he doesn't want to be affected.

It's not that An Yan didn't sense Zhan Mochen's abnormality, but she didn't want to pay attention to it.

She has her own bottom line as a person. Besides, she can't afford a dress and doesn't want to owe Zhan Mochen a favor.

Zhan Mochen is just the father of the three little ones and has nothing to do with her.

Seeing the innocent look on the little woman's face, Zhan Mochen felt a suffocation in his heart, feeling a little uneasy.

At this moment, Ding Hao braked and the car had arrived at the parking lot downstairs of the company.

"Get out of the car." Zhan Mochen tried to make his voice as calm as possible.

An Yan got out of the car with a calm expression, and did not forget to turn around and say thank you: "Then go and do your work. Thank you for seeing me off."

……

Watching the woman leave calmly, the car fell into silence again.

After a long time, Ding Hao said tremblingly: "Mr. Zhan, are we going to the company?"

Today was the anniversary, and he was really worried that Mr. Zhan would cancel it if he got upset.

However, his worries were unnecessary. Mr. Zhan always made a distinction between public and private matters and would never bring personal feelings into the company.

Well, Director An is an exception.

"go."

After waiting for a long time, Zhan Mochen faintly uttered such a word.

For some reason, Ding Hao always felt that this word was full of resentment.

An Yan has already arrived at the design department. Because of the party, colleagues in the company are in high spirits today and there are not too many tasks and work.

Everyone is looking forward to the party.

Especially some people who are eager to climb up to the upper class regard today's dinner as a ladder, hoping that they can stand out in this grand event.

"Director, are you ready for your evening dress for the anniversary celebration tonight?" Li Qiao came forward mysteriously.

An Yan was stunned.

Finished!

I was leaving in a hurry and dropped my evening dress on Zhan Mochen's car...

At this moment, Ding Hao knocked on the door of the design department and politely handed over a bag: "Director An, this is the evening dress that Mr. Zhan asked me to deliver."

A simple sentence, but it instantly attracted the attention of many people.

(End of this chapter)