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

Chapter 97 Mommy is Drunk?
The picture on the big screen was obviously a hotel room, with yellowish lights and an ambiguous atmosphere.

Several men surrounded the woman in the middle. The men's thick, dark bodies formed a sharp contrast with the woman's fair skin.

The visual conflict was so great that everyone could not help but stare wide-eyed, and some even started to take pictures of it all with their mobile phones.

"Ah..." Suddenly the woman let out a scream.

The man pulled the woman's hair vigorously, and the woman was forced to raise her head.

This face caused an uproar among everyone present.

This face is too familiar.

Many people looked at Zhan Mochen secretly, sizing up his expression, but did not dare to make a sound.

what happened?

This is Zhanyi's anniversary. Who is so bold as to cause destruction here?

In the corner, the face of a woman dressed grandly and elegantly changed from being proud to panicked.

How, how could this happen?
It should be An Yan, that little bitch, in the hotel room, why was it replaced by Xiao Qi?

In the banquet hall, the scene was absurd but not chaotic.

Zhan Mochen stood there quietly. He obviously didn't do anything, but there was a convincing force in the invisible.

Ding Hao stepped forward in time and turned off the projector, and the embarrassing scene that made people blush finally ended.

Calm returned to the banquet hall.

Zhan Mochen didn't waste a second. He took his bodyguards and started looking for people layer by layer.

His intuition told him that An Yan was in danger, and the video just now was a warning.

Zhan Mochen was full of annoyance, he shouldn't have let her out of his sight!

"Bang" sounded.

Zhan Mochen kicked open the door of another room neatly, but it was still empty inside.

At this search speed, it would take at least an hour to search this hotel.

The surveillance system was hacked, and the entire hotel's surveillance system is still being repaired. It will take at least half an hour before it can be repaired.

He couldn't even imagine what would happen to An Yan within half an hour.

What's more, she may not be in this hotel yet.

Thinking of possible situations, Zhan Mochen's eyes were full of gloom.

Yan Yan had better be fine.

Otherwise, he will let everyone involved be buried with him!
Bihaitian Villa.

The three little ones looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

They just had time to see a patch of white flowers on the big screen in the banquet hall, but when they were about to take a closer look, someone interrupted the process.

The screen suddenly went black, and the people in the banquet hall were stunned, just like they were now.

An Suisui blinked a few times, looked at An Chenchen and asked, "Chenchen, did you just see clearly?"

An Chenchen shook his head expressionlessly.

An Suisui looked at her sister Nuannuan again.

An Nuannuan also shook her head.

I bet they all looked so lonely just now...

"Then have you seen Mommy?" An Suisui asked again.

An Chenchen continued to shake his head, his face tightening.

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy.

An Nuannuan suddenly pointed at the computer screen: "Daddy is there!"

An Chenchen and An Suisui looked over together and saw Zhan Mochen kicking open a door with a gloomy face.

With a quick movement, the door panel opened in response.

A middle-aged fat man ran out wrapped in a bath towel, shouting: "Robbery, robbery!"

Three little ones:......

Daddy is worth billions, why are you robbing him?

Who would believe it!
But why did daddy break down the door?

Is it to find mommy?

When the three little ones had their heads filled with questions, suddenly An Chenchen's phone and watch rang.

An Chenchen took a look, and his voice suddenly became happy: "Uncle Song!" The male voice on the other end of the phone said with a smile, "Chenchen, it's me."

"Uncle Song, are you coming back?" Ever since An Chenchen knew that Song Jing was returning to China, she had been looking forward to his return every day.

"Uncle Song!" An Suisui also came over to join in the fun.

"for me……"

"So hot!"

Just as Song Jing was about to answer, a woman's soft hum suddenly sounded beside him.

Song Jing's eyes dimmed behind her sunglasses, "I picked up your mommy and now I'm sending her back."

"Is Mommy at your place? Has she drunk too much?" An Chenchen was surprised at first, and then quickly said: "Uncle Song, are you also in the hotel banquet hall?"

"Ah."

"That's great. Send mommy to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. Someone will take care of mommy next."

The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, An Chenchen picked up the phone and was about to make a call, when An Suisui suddenly interrupted.

"Chenchen, how come Uncle Song is with Mommy?"

An Chenchen thought for a moment and replied: "Maybe Uncle Song went to the hotel to find Mommy."

"Then Mommy is drunk, so she should be with Daddy. Daddy should take care of her." An Suisui still felt a little confused.

As for his doubts, An Chenchen's high IQ really couldn't answer them.

"I'll ask Daddy to take care of Mommy first." After An Chenchen finished speaking, he dialed Zhan Mochen's number.

The other party rang for a long time before the call was answered. The voice was deliberately suppressed and calm: "Chenchen? What's wrong?"

"Daddy, Mommy is in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel."

Zhan Mochen didn't have time to think too much about how Chenchen knew An Yan's whereabouts, and his heart that had been holding on to him suddenly relaxed.

As long as Yanyan is fine!

"okay, I get it."

Elevator entrance.

"32, 33..."

The numbers in the elevator kept rising, and Zhan Mochen's heart beat faster and faster.

When he reached the door of the presidential suite, he stopped and suddenly became nervous.

In case An Yan is not inside...

His hand pushing the door trembled slightly, and he slowly pushed the door open.

The dim yellow light in the room shines on the blanket, but there is no one on the luxurious double bed.

There was no one in the bathroom either.

Zhan Mochen's heart tightened. When he turned around, a soft body suddenly wrapped around him.

When the familiar fragrance passed through his nose, Zhan Mochen's heart finally dropped.

"Yan Yan?" Zhan Mochen hugged the little woman with one hand and closed the door with the other hand.

The woman in her arms has her hair messily spread over her shoulders, her cheeks are pink and tender, her red lips are bitten tightly, and her eyes are rippling with a hint of fresh water.

She groaned unconsciously: "Well... I'm so hot and uncomfortable..."

After saying that, she pressed her hot face against the man's cold chest and began to touch it with her hands.

"Hiss!" Zhan Mochen took a breath, and a ball of hot air shot up from his lower abdomen.

Looking at her alluring little appearance, his Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

Zhan Mochen took a deep breath, held back the swelling pain in his lower abdomen, and asked hoarsely: "Yanyan, do you know who I am?"

An Yan's little head arched in the man's arms, her eyes a little blurry: "I know, you, you are Zhan, Zhan Mochen..."

As if to prove something, she opened her eyes with great effort and forced a flattering smile.

Zhan Mochen had already noticed something was wrong, and looking at her at the moment, she didn't look like she was simply drunk.

Is it...

His eyes darkened.

How dare he drug his woman!

(End of this chapter)