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

Chapter 95 There is a problem with champagne

An Yan looked up in confusion and saw a beam of light coming down, right on her body.

The host held the note in his hand and repeated it again: "Let us welcome this lucky lady, Ms. An Yan, director of Zhanyi Design Department, to complete this opening dance with Mr. Zhan."

An Yan was holding a plate of exquisite pastries in her hand, with food in her mouth, her eyes widening in disbelief.

She looked like this, and when I thought about it afterwards, she was really as embarrassed as she wanted to be.

She hated fighting Mo Chen to death!
At this time, the culprit was standing on the stage, his deep eyes firmly locked in her direction, with an imperceptible doting in his eyes.

He stood at a high place and had a panoramic view of the scene where the little woman was stealing pastries.

For some reason, seeing her stealing food like a little hamster made him feel better.

The field fell silent. An Yan took a deep breath and slowly put down the snack in her hand.

After swallowing, she gently twitched the corners of her lips, showed an elegant and calm smile, and walked up slowly holding up her skirt.

Although her face was calm, An Yan was silently complaining in her heart.

Are you kidding me, the opening dance actually hit her?

She heard that there would be an opening dance at the anniversary celebration, and a lady would be selected to complete it with Zhan Mochen.

But there are so many women in the audience who are looking forward to it, so it’s never her turn, right?

As a lottery-winning insulator, An Yan would not believe it if there was no shady story.

In the center of the stage, Zhan Mochen bent down slightly and extended his right hand to An Yan, with a slight arc on his lips.

In full view of everyone, she could only stretch out her hand.

Zhan Mochen held her in his arms and gently brought her into his arms, and the music started playing in time.

The lights suddenly dimmed, and it seemed like there were only two figures dancing together in the entire banquet hall.

There are two people in the center of the stage. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is elegant and beautiful. Although it is the first time for the two to appear on the same stage in the public eye, they feel surprisingly compatible.

"Master Zhan and Director An are a good match!"

"Is she the Miss An Qi who was in the news before? Wasn't she exposed for plagiarism? How come she was still..." The man did not dare to finish what he said.

"What are you looking at? This director's name is An Yan, don't talk nonsense." His companion glared at him.

The man lowered his voice and did not dare to speak anymore.

No one noticed the movement here, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the two people in the center of the stage.

At this moment, no one noticed that a malicious gaze passed through the crowd and stared at An Yan on the stage.

At the end of the song, the two people's dance ended perfectly, and the audience applauded for a long time.

Zhan Mochen held An Yan's hand, but had no intention of letting go.

An Yan secretly tried hard to pull her hand back. For some reason, she had a bad feeling.

Zhan Mochen raised his hand casually, and everything became quiet.

Then, he turned his gaze to An Yan, his eyes as dark as ink.

"Today, I would like to take this opportunity to announce something to everyone..."

An Yan's heartbeat began to accelerate.

She always felt that what Zhan Mochen was about to announce was not good news!

At least not to her!
I wonder if it's too late to escape now?
"I fell in love with someone, and she was..."

Before the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

An Yan's ears were buzzing.

She seemed to be unable to hear anything, and she seemed to hear it more clearly than anyone else.

"She is... An Yan!"

She seemed to be hallucinating...

confession?

This is not like Zhan Mochen's behavior. How could such an arrogant person like him confess his love in public?
No, it must not be true!
While An Yan denied this possibility, her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the temperature of the hand held by Zhan Mochen was getting higher and higher.

"Yan Yan, I like you." Zhan Mochen looked at her, with a touch of tenderness in his cold voice.

The whole place was silent.

No one thought it was a joke.

Many people have mixed emotions.

No one thought that the mighty war master could do such a bold thing to pursue love.

Moreover, depending on the situation, Zhan Ye was the active party, but the woman did not know about it in advance.

Many celebrities secretly gritted their silver teeth, shocked and envious, wishing they could be the woman on the stage.

"If you haven't decided yet, I can wait." There was a smile in Zhan Mochen's deep eyes.

Everyone in the audience was shocked again. Did they hear it wrong?
Master Zhan said, "You can wait?"
Who is this Director An?
An Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, Zhan Mochen didn't force her to agree to anything in public, otherwise she wouldn't know how to deal with it.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, Zhan Mochen suddenly leaned forward and leaned next to her ear.

"Don't forget about moving tomorrow."

An Yan's eyelashes trembled, so fast?
Counting the days, it seems to be almost there.

She bit her lower lip, she really wasn't ready yet.

Fortunately, Zhan Mochen had something to do and left soon, and An Yan walked aside with concern.

The banquet became lively again, and everyone tacitly kept silent about what had just happened.

Men don't want to gossip too much, but women don't want to admit this fact.

The most handsome and wealthy golden bachelor in the imperial capital has someone he likes. This is simply bad news. It can make them not want to eat for half a month and lose a few pounds at the same time.

An Yan stood in the beverage area with a pile of delicious food in front of her. She had no appetite at all.

Thinking of what Zhan Mochen reminded her just now, she couldn't help but frown.

If you really have to move the three little ones into Zhan's house, it will be difficult to move out in the future.But if they don't move, I'm afraid Zhan Mochen won't give up.

Besides, he lives in Bihaitian Villa all day now, so it doesn't make much difference.

The more An Yan thought about it, the more upset she became. She picked up the champagne on the table and drank it in one gulp.

The delicate and dense taste filled her mouth, and An Yan felt a little refreshed, but for some reason, she felt a little dizzy.

Could it be that I drank too much just now?

She shouldn't, her drinking capacity is not bad, and a glass of champagne won't make her drunk.

Although she was a little confused, a double image began to appear in front of her eyes. She staggered a bit and managed to steady herself by holding on to the table.

At this time, a pair of hands supported her.

"Madam, are you okay? Are you a little drunk?"

An Yan took a step back warily, then relaxed again. Standing in front of her was the waitress from the banquet hall.

She showed concern: "Madam, can I take you to the lounge upstairs to rest for a while?"

Just when An Yan was about to refuse, she suddenly felt her body getting hot and her head felt dizzy.

No, she's not drunk. She wasn't drunk like this before.

She had to find someone to take her to the hospital!

"No, I..."

The waitress didn't seem to hear her. She helped An Yan towards the elevator: "Don't worry, we have prepared honey-water and hangover medicine in the lounge. Drink a little and you won't feel uncomfortable."

An Yan's thoughts were a little confused.

Just like that, she was taken to the elevator by the waiter.

I saw the waiter skillfully pressing a floor, but the strength of his hand was secretly stronger. The posture seemed not to take her to rest, but more like he was afraid that she would escape.

An Yan struggled to open her eyes. Through the smooth mirror in the elevator, the waiter's nervous expression and stiff movements fell right into her eyes.

Something was wrong, alarm bells rang in An Yan's head.

There must be something wrong with that glass of wine!

What should we do now?
Her body was limp, and if the people around her hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground.

There's no point in resisting.

She quietly moved her hand to her thigh and suddenly pinched it hard.

The pain spreads throughout the body.

She closed her eyes, but her mind became clearer.

At this time, the elevator door had opened, and the attendant helped her out of the elevator.

She quietly observed the environment on the floor.

No one passed by, as if someone had cleared the scene in advance, and she couldn't even find anyone to call for help.

It was simply impossible for her to escape in her current condition.

An Yan's head began to feel dizzy again, and a shadow was shaking in front of her eyes.

She felt like she couldn't hold on for much longer. Unfortunately, her phone was left in the dressing room. There was nothing she could do now.

She is now the fish on the chopping board!

No, she has to calm down, nothing happens to her!

The three little ones are still waiting for her to go home. She must find a way to get out of this ghost place.

(End of this chapter)