Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 430

a cafe
"I read the newspaper, saying that you were involved in the case of Guo Shenhui's murder and became a suspect." Qiao Mengna stirred the coffee in the cup, tasted it and put half a piece of sugar in it.

An An nodded, followed her example and tasted the coffee, frowned bitterly, put three cubes of sugar in it, stuck out her little tongue to lick it like a kitten, her two delicate brows frowned Together.I don't understand why it's not sweet enough after adding so much sugar, so I put two more pieces in it, and licked it again, and finally felt that it tasted better.

"Pfft~ Don't order it if you don't like it, do you want me to ask the waiter to change it for you with milk tea?" Qiao Mengna was amused by An An.

Old An An blushed, and looked at him shyly: "No need, no need, I'm just not used to drinking such bitter black coffee, but it tastes delicious."

"I also like its scent, well, should you tell me what's going on now?"

"What else can I do? Wait for the news from the police. Although there are no other suspicious persons for the time being, the police can't find any evidence or motive for me to kill Guo Shenhui, so they didn't keep an eye on me." An Anzhan Tanshou said that she has no other choice but to wait for the news.

"I believe that the police may not regard you as a suspect. As you said yourself, you have absolutely no motive to kill him." Qiao Mengna breathed a sigh of relief.

An An nodded: "That's right, that's right. I have no grievances with him, so of course it is impossible to harm him, and I dare not publish the manuscript I interviewed him, after all, he is no longer alive."

"Are you waiting for the case to be over before publishing the article after finding the murderer?" Qiao Mengna guessed.

"Well, that's what I mean, but I haven't heard any news so far. I think I'll go to the police station after I get out of the company. It would be great if there is news." An An kept stirring the coffee, but she didn't Dare to pour it into your mouth.

"Are you in a hurry?" asked Jomona.

"Enen, you don't know, the woman who came to the company now is so annoying, she always stares at my current position, I must come back early and drive her away." An An said with a whimper.

"New here? If she has any questions, you can ask Editor Bai." Qiao Mengna suggested sincerely.

"Her biggest problem is that she is too inhuman. No, I have to go to the police station to see if there is any news. I want to go back to the company early, and I want to drive her away." The more An An said, the more anxious she became.

Qiao Mengna quickly grabbed An An who always said that the wind is the rain: "Can you wait before going? Chat with me."

"Ah, good. By the way, I still have something to ask you." An An turned around and sat back on the chair, thinking of something to ask Qiao Mengna.

"What's the matter?" Jomona asked.

"How many years have you been with Brother Ke?" An An carefully looked at Qiao Mengna's face.

Qiao Mengna took a sip of coffee, and looked at An An leisurely: "It's been longer than you think, it's been almost five years since I met him, but we spend a lot more time together than you and Yun Mo."

"That's right, who would be like me, have been with someone for five years, and have not been together for three years." An An muttered.

"What's the matter, you're having trouble with Yun Mo again? Actually, don't think too much about it. He treats you very well, and we can all see that he loves you very much." Qiao Mengna teased An An.

An An blushed and said, "Brother Ke loves you very much too, and he will definitely not bully you."

"Could it be that Yun Mo will bully you? No way, I think he seems to love you very much." Qiao Mengna opened her eyes wide.

An An wrinkled her nose: "You didn't see him bullying me, but that's not the point."

"What's the point?" Qiao Mengna asked curiously.

"I, you have been with him for so long, why are you still not married?" An An asked after thinking about it.

Qiao Mengna looked at her amusedly: "You want to get married, right? Actually, I don't have much feeling about this."

"Why don't you feel it? Don't you want to marry him?" An An asked in surprise.

"I'm not afraid to say it, I think about it, but if he really wants to marry me, he will definitely marry me. If he doesn't really want to marry me, even if I force him to marry me, our relationship will appear in the future It's a problem." Qiao Mengna took this very broadly.

An An pursed her mouth and exhaled: "Well, you are right."

"If you want to marry him, just tell him no." Qiao Mengna said indifferently.

"I'm not that thick-skinned, and who said I'm going to marry him." An An turned her head, took a big sip of coffee, frowned, got up and rushed into the bathroom.

Qiao Mengna followed quickly, and heard An An vomit in the bathroom, and hurried in: "An An, are you okay?"

An An patted her chest and rinsed her mouth: "I'm fine, I'm just a little sick."

"Is there a problem with the coffee?" Qiao Mengna asked worriedly.

An An scratched her head: "There should be no problem, I don't know, it's just a little disgusting."

Qiao Mengna touched An An's forehead: "There is no heat stroke, it should be that you ate something inappropriate in the morning."

"Maybe." An An pursed her lips. Yun Mo pulled her up abruptly in the morning, so she didn't pay attention to what she was eating.

After separating from Qiao Mengna, An An went back to the company to meet Xie Xiaoyu.

"Sister." An An sat in front of Xie Xiaoyu.

"Have you had lunch?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

"No, I came to see you hungry, aren't you very touched?" An An asked with a smile.

"I didn't ask you to come to see me hungry, forget it, what do you want to eat?" Xie Xiaoyu asked while holding the phone, she also happened to order takeaway.

An An broke her fingers, feeling that her throat was still not very comfortable: "Whatever, let's have something light."

She doesn't have to go to work today, Yun Mo must have told the hotel not to bring her lunch.

"Bland ones? Shouldn't you order something with a strong flavor?" Xie Xiaoyu looked at her with a funny face, and it was hard to believe that the bland ones came out of her mouth.

"I just went to drink coffee with sister Da Qiao, and I vomited." An An pouted for pity.

"Throwing up? Are you okay?" Xie Xiaoyu asked nervously.

"It's okay, maybe I ate something inappropriate this morning." An An touched her neck, feeling like she was about to vomit again.

Xie Xiaoyu ordered a few lighter dishes for An An, hung up the phone, and while tidying up the messy documents on the table, said, "Could it be that she's pregnant?"

"Ah, it can't be." An An subconsciously rubbed her stomach—it must be because she ate too much.

"By the way, is the Big Sister Qiao you're talking about the boss' secretary? I remember she came to the company this morning to check the books." Xie Xiaoyu sorted out the documents and changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)