Evil Charm chief spoils his warm wife and is addicted

Chapter 61 Certificate (1)
"you know?"

Another woman asked suspiciously.

"Does Mo Mo International know?"

Sure enough, An Yimo smiled, it was really pretty, but An Mohan didn't think that her smile was meant to be friendly.

An Chenhao couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he didn't miss the expressions of An Mohan and An Yimo, as well as the Momo International Group that the two people next door were talking about.

"Tell me, what will they say next?"

Their food had already been served, An Yimo picked up a vegetable, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at An Mohan.

An Mohan raised his eyebrows and did not answer. Su Luo also acted as if he had nothing to do with him, but it was true that this matter had nothing to do with him in the first place. Several days had passed since Han Yuyan's incident, but it was gossip a few days ago It's very powerful, but these two days have been much better, he didn't care about it at first, but Xiaoyue took the magazine and looked at it interestingly, and then he glanced at it casually, but he didn't know Who was that man? However, looking at the current situation, if he guessed right, it should have something to do with the charming and charming man next to him with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile.

"Sister Yimo, do you know?"

An Chenhao is full of interest now.

"Kids eat obediently, and don't worry about adults' affairs."

As a result, An Mohan's words made An Chenhao completely lose his dignity as a "man". Su Luo couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and almost vomited.

"An Mohan, you can..."

An Chenhao could only complain with a blushing face, who made him unable to beat him.

"Little Hao, if you are interested, I will tell you later, let's listen to what they have to say now?"

An Yimo put a piece of beef on An Chenhao's plate, An Chenhao was overwhelmed with emotion, but An Mohan couldn't stand it, he knocked on the table, signaling An Yimo to bring some food for him too, but An Yimo But Mo pretended he didn't see it, An Chenhao saw this situation, put the beef that An Yimo gave him into his mouth with gusto, and chewed vigorously, making as loud as he wanted, while Su Luo was at the same time. black line.

"An Mohan, the perfect lover in the eyes of women all over the world, who wouldn't know that?"

A woman's soft voice came from next door, while An Yimo and An Chenhao rubbed their numb arms, hey, goosebumps all over their bodies.

"That man is An Mohan..."

Then, the sound of porcelain breaking came from the next door, followed by a moment of silence.

"You mean... Han Yuyan's man is An Mohan, that evil, handsome and lawless man."

This woman's voice was very thin, so as soon as she spoke, everyone around looked at where they were. The other woman wanted to cover her mouth, but it was a step too late, and then turned to them. The person who saw it smiled awkwardly, then lowered his voice and talked about the woman.

"Chu Ni, you are crazy, do you want everyone to know?"

The woman named Chu Ni also realized that she almost caused trouble. Although there are no reporters here, there are many celebrities and people from high society. At this time, she also lowered her voice, but in her voice But there is jealousy and injustice.

"Qianqian, did you make a mistake? That man is An Mohan. Who is An Mohan? Although Han Yuyan is a bit famous, how could An Mohan like her?"

Of course, the woman named Qianqian could hear the jealousy in Chu Ni's tone. She shook her head and said, "I have a way. A few months ago, it was because I had a meal with An Mohan. Then, Han Yuyan It became an instant hit, with the current status and fame."

"But, that's An Mohan. Although he has scandals with many people. But, isn't it all just once? Isn't there someone saying that An Mohan actually has someone he likes?"

Chu Ni still looked like he couldn't believe it. In fact, it was not so much disbelief as jealousy and unwillingness.

"You also said that An Mohan has someone he likes. Don't we know now that that person is actually Han Yuyan."

Qianqian accepted Chu Ni's words with jealousy and unwillingness in her tone. When she first got the news, she was even more shocked than Chu Ni.

"If you want to blame it, it's because of their powerful methods. If you can catch An Mohan, you don't have to worry about it in this life. You might be able to become the hostess of Momo International in the future. What about Mrs. An..."

The voice next door was full of sarcasm, An Yimo and An Chenhao listened with gusto, but An Mohan didn't show any expression at all, as if he wasn't the protagonist that others said.

"Brother, it turns out that you have so many side stories. It seems that I have really missed a lot of interesting things in the past few years."

An Chenhao's face was gloating, but his words did not affect An Mohan, he didn't even look at An Chenhao, he continued to eat, and did not forget to bring some food to An Yimo, and then, An Chenhao In front of An Mohan, she was flamboyantly ignored again.

"I'm done eating, let's go, Mr. Su, take your time, An Chenhao will pay the bill."

After speaking, he got up and took An Yimo's hand and walked out of the restaurant, completely ignoring An Chenhao's complaining eyes and Su Luo's surprised eyes.

"Hey...brother...sister Yimo..."

However, the two had already walked far away, and An Chenhao's shouts could only be blown away by the wind.

"Why? Are you angry?"

Sitting in the car, An Yimo looked at An Mohan's expressionless handsome face with a funny face.

"Hehe, why should I be angry?"

An Mohan smiled, but it wasn't the gentle smile he used to, but a sneer with sarcasm in his smile.

"Why do you have this expression when you're not angry? I remember you always look like this when you're angry."

An Yimo straightened his collar, revealing his white collarbone, An Mohan's eyes sank.

"You know again?"

An Mohan stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, leaving her nowhere to escape. Her extremely beautiful face finally raised her head to meet his peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"I don't know. President An's emotions are not something we can guess."

It's not like An Mohan didn't catch the irony in An Yimo's words, he raised his eyebrows, obviously he should be angry, why is it now An Yimo.

"Angry?"

An Mohan lifted An Yimo's chin with one finger, which meant the extreme lightness, An Yimo sneered.

"Why, why am I angry? President An is not angry when he is said to be someone else's little boy. What right do I have to be angry? Stop joking. Giggle."

An Mohan finally let go of her chin, and sat back to her original position. Neither of them spoke again, but the driver in front felt the air in the car suddenly become a little colder, and he tightened his clothes , continue driving.

(End of this chapter)