Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 167
"Forget it, don't worry about it, I have my own plan." Xie Xiaoyu's head hurt from An An's noise.

An An pouted and looked at her: "Don't just talk, and then fall into the arms of others."

"No, my little housekeeper, go out first if you have nothing to do." Xie Xiaoyu regretted calling An An in and telling her about it. She could imagine An An's strange appearance these days.

An An stomped her feet and wrinkled her nose before leaving, feeling very dissatisfied.

Xie Xiaoyu looked at An An's back, and sighed helplessly, this girl can't handle her own affairs and still wants to solve her affairs, how can it be so easy.

After get off work, Yunmo's car really appeared under the big tree on the road in front of the company's building.

An An stepped forward quickly, got into the car with a swipe, and quickly closed the car door. Looking at Yun Mo's perfect profile, she begged, "Do you really have to go to the hospital?"

"En." Yun Mo didn't look at her, and drove towards the hospital.

In the car, An An tugged at the hem of her clothes anxiously, pursed her lips, and looked at the scenery outside the window—she really wanted to get out of the car and run away.

But obviously Yun Mo would not give her the possibility of getting out of the car and running away. The car soon drove into the private hospital under Yun Xiao. This is the third time for An An to come here. The first time was because her leg was broken. , the second time was because of Yunmo's leg injury, and this time it was because of her body, how predestined she is with this hospital.

"Why do you have to bring me for a physical examination? I'm not sick." An An held on to the seat belt tightly, but refused to get out of the car.

"Get out of the car." Yun Mo said forcefully, without explanation.

"I don't, first tell me why you have to bring me for an examination." An An still refused to let go, because she thought that there was nothing wrong with her body, so why did she come to the hospital for an examination, knowing that she hated going to the hospital the most.

Yun Mo looked at An An coldly: "Get out of the car, don't make me say it a third time." His tone became tougher.

An An pursed her mouth, let go of her hands, and got out of the car. She didn't speak all the way, feeling very wronged. She didn't tell her why she came to the hospital, nor did she tell her what she came to check this time. It was like making fun of her driver's license exam. Same, no explanation at all why.

In fact, what An An didn't know was that it wasn't that Yun Mo didn't want to explain, but that he didn't know how to explain it. Just like Mother An, she couldn't tell her daughter that she was in poor health.

Because it was his own hospital, Yun Mo had called before, so he went in for an examination without queuing up. After a series of examinations, An An was too tired to move anymore.

She sat on a chair in the corridor and fell asleep with her chin propped on one hand.

And Yun Mo talked about it with the director inside, he said: "When will the report come out?"

"It will take two more days, but I will make it for you as soon as possible. Will it be sent to your company or not?" The director naturally recognized Yun Mo as their president.

Yun Mo thought for a while: "Send it directly, remember, don't let anyone know what's inside." After speaking, he added again: "Also, if there is anything abnormal, just forge another normal copy. The data, send it over."

"Yes." The director thought to himself that this must be to deceive others.

An An was sleeping outside snoring.

"Hey~ wake up."

In a daze, she heard someone calling in her ear, and she shook her hand, trying to drive away the sound.

"Don't go to sleep, you'll be sold later." Zhang Junfeng put on a mask, and squatted in front of An An funny, disturbing her sweet dreams with evil intentions.

The two bodyguards looked at their master intently, a little speechless, this actor is probably the most dishonest one in history.

Zhang Junfeng didn't expect that he would meet An An when he came to the hospital to see a cold. Maybe it was fate!He touched An An who chased him away like a mosquito again: "Are you still awake?"

An An let out a 'wow', opened her tired eyes angrily, and was taken aback by the pair of red phoenix eyes in front of her: "Ah!!"

"Hush! Don't shout so loudly, this is a hospital." Zhang Junfeng put his index finger to his lips in a funny way, and made a 'quiet' movement.

"You, you, why are you here?" An An woke up instantly, and looked around vigilantly. This is a hospital. She looked at Zhang Junfeng in horror: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to the hospital to see a doctor. Do you want to eat?" Zhang Junfeng's voice was slightly hoarse due to the cold, but it was surprisingly charming.

Of course, it was useless in front of An An, because An An didn't like him at all, and was completely immune to him. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Junfeng: "Iron men can get sick too."

"Who told you that I am an iron man?" Zhang Junfeng was puzzled, how did she know if she had ever been sick? After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Could it be that you have been silently paying attention to me?"

The conversation between the two was fruitless, like two children bickering. Fortunately, it was night and there were not many people going in and out, otherwise someone would have to watch.

"Who wants to pay attention to you, who are you?" An An tilted her head and curled her lips, very dissatisfied.

"Then how do you know I'm an iron man?" Zhang Junfeng brought the topic here again.

An An was very tired, and she didn't want to talk to him, so she said, "You are so annoying, go away."

"This hospital is not yours, so I will leave if you let me go?" Zhang Junfeng raised his eyebrows.

"What if I ask Mr. Zhang to go." Yun Mo's deep voice sounded behind him.

An An, Zhang Junfeng, and the two bodyguards all looked behind at the same time, with different reactions. An An was happy, Zhang Junfeng sneered, and the two bodyguards were vigilant.

Yun Mo put one hand in his suit trousers pocket and put the other hand on his side. His figure was more perfect than the model, and his expressionless face made An An start to be nympho again regardless of the occasion.

Simply shameful.

"Mr. Yun, what a coincidence." Zhang Junfeng smiled half-smile, as if he didn't hear what he just said.

Yun Mo stood in front of him, sneered and said, "Unfortunately, I'll bring An An to check."

"Really, is An An sick? Why didn't you tell me just now." Zhang Junfeng looked at An An with a distressed expression.

An An shrinks back—brother, don't look at me with this expression suddenly, it's a lot of pressure, my husband is still here.

"There's no need to tell you about An An." Yun Mo stepped forward to grab An An's hand, and pulled her up from the chair: "Let's go."

I thought Zhang Junfeng wouldn't say anything more, but who knew that he suddenly stood in front of Yun Mo and said to An An, "An An, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free, just as a thank you for cooking for me last time."

Very very shameless!

(End of this chapter)