Evil Charm chief spoils his warm wife and is addicted

Chapter 41 Familiarity
In this not very quiet night, An Yimo thought a lot. She watched An Mohan on the stage walking towards her step by step, but her heart felt even deeper. She had been away from him for three years. For three years, they only communicated on the phone, and they didn't even turn on the video.

It was also during these three years that An Mohan went from being an unknown person to being synonymous with today's wealth. An Yimo really didn't know how he came here by himself during these three years, during the three years she was away. of.

After coming back for so many days, An Yimo never took the initiative to think about this problem, but, for some reason, today, at An Mohan's birthday party, looking at the man who gathered everyone's eyes and lights, her My heart hurts, and my heart aches for the suffering he has suffered in the past three years.

When tears rolled down the corner of his mouth, An Yimo was already in An Mohan's arms, dancing to the music.

"Why are you crying?"

An Mohan kissed her tears away lovingly and tenderly, An Yimo smiled at him, and tiptoed to whisper in his ear.

"Mo Han, happy birthday!"

An Mohan smiled, and gently pressed a kiss on her forehead, then let her lean into his arms, hugged her tightly with both hands, and started a slow dance.

Although it is strange for two people to dance slowly in the middle of the dance floor under this kind of cheerful music, everyone doesn't feel that way. They look at the pair of couples slowly rotating in the middle of the dance floor under the lights, and they give Their feeling is so sweet and warm.

Of course, some people looked jealously and angrily at the two people dancing slowly on the dance floor, but under such a beautiful situation, everything was not important anymore.

Of course, An Mohan's birthday party cannot do without media reporters. Although An Mohan has a lot of scandals, this is the first woman who can get so close to An Mohan. Of course, they will not let go of this opportunity, but they did not expect it What's more, no matter from which angle they took the picture, they couldn't take a picture of the mysterious woman's face, because from the beginning to the end, An Mohan kept her well protected in his arms, and no one saw her appearance Of course, except for those who knew An Yimo from the beginning.

This time, An Mohan's birthday party is even bigger than in previous years, because the people who came to participate are all the most famous and powerful people in the business world, such as Shangguan Nian, Xuan Li, Zhan Yan, etc., so many veterans of the business world came to An Mohan Of course, in addition to these senior figures, there are also Zhan Nanxuan, Xuan Siye, Shangguan Hong, Han Yuyan, Yu Xuan, Su Luo...

In the end, it was the woman who danced with An Mohan that attracted everyone's attention. She never let outsiders see her face from the beginning to the end. It can be seen that An Mohan protected her very well, but the more she was like this... The more curious it became, but, until the end of the banquet, they didn't see the real face of the woman.

Xuanli, Zhanyan, Shangguannian and other heavyweight guests were sent off, and only Xuan Siye and Zhan Nanxuan were left at home, the nerves of the three of them who had been vigilant all day finally relaxed.

An Mohan lit a cigarette, but he didn't put it in his mouth, but let it burn between his fingers.

"Everything is normal, he hasn't been out all day."

An Mo coldly smiled, An Yuqing, what on earth are you going to play.

"Mo Han, did he just come here for some errands? It's just a coincidence of time."

Zhan Nanxuan played with the wine glass in his hand and analyzed.

Xuan Siye nodded, in fact, he also had this idea.

"I hope that's the case. I don't think anything will happen today. You guys go back first, and I have to pick Yimo up."

"Okay, let's go back first, and you should go to bed early."

"Ah."

After Zhan Nanxuan and Xuan Siye left, An Mohan drove to Lishan Villa. At this time, An Yimo was already waiting for him outside.

An Mohan got out of the car, took off his coat and put it on An Yimo, opened the car door for her, and got into the car himself.

"Why don't you wait for me at home."

An Yimo sucked at the red nose from the cold wind and smiled.

"Mom is asleep and I don't want to wake her up."

An Mohan stroked her hair distressedly, and An Yimo excitedly took out a small gift box from his pocket.

"No, my birthday present to you."

It happened to be a red light, so An Mohan took it and asked while unpacking the box.

"What is it?"

"See for yourself."

After An Mohan opened it, he saw a bracelet. Although it was strange to give a bracelet to a boy, An Mohan noticed the difference in this bracelet.

The bracelet is made of platinum, it is very simple, but there are a few small words written in the middle of it, An Mohan looked carefully and found that these words are Mo Mo's happiness.

An Mohan didn't feel anything strange wearing it on his hand. On the contrary, it looked good and fit well. This should be a men's bracelet.

"Like it?"

An Yimo knew from the smile on his lips that he liked it very much, but she still wanted to hear him say it himself.

"I like it, why would you want to give me a bracelet?"

Pressing a kiss on her forehead, the green light turned on, and An Mohan started the car.

"I'm happy."

She didn't want to say it, and An Mohan didn't force her, but he believed that one day he would know the reason.

The two of them were noisy along the way and soon arrived home, because they didn't eat much at the banquet, and Aunt Lan had already prepared supper for them when they got home, An Yimo said that Aunt Lan loved you to death, and then rushed to Go to the restaurant and gobble it up.

"Master, this was just delivered."

An Mohan took the delicate gift box from Old Zhang, walked into the study with heavy eyes.

Sitting on the chair, An Mohan didn't rush to open the present, he just lit a cigarette, but this time he took a few puffs.

After smoking a cigarette, An Mohan came to the window, looking at the city with twinkling lights outside, he suddenly felt very cold, as if he had returned to that night three years ago.

In the end, An Mohan returned to his seat and slowly opened the gift.

It was just a layer of wrapping paper, but he used all his strength to remove it. In the end, what was printed in front of him was a card and a dagger.

The dagger was a bit worn out, and it was old at first glance. An Mohan didn't care about the dagger, but picked up the card. There were some familiar and unfamiliar words on the card, which made An Mohan's breath even colder. .

An Mohan laughed, tore the card in half, and threw it in the trash can, along with the dagger.

He walked out of the room without even looking at the dagger, but a few words could be vaguely read on the fragments of the card that he tore up.

"Happy birthday!"

(End of this chapter)